Whenever I see a feather fall from the sky I think of you. Now I'll always have a feather from heaven to remind me of my angels.
But pleasures are like poppies spread,
You seize the flower, its bloom is shed;
Or like the snow falls in the river,
A moment white—then melts for ever;
Or like the borealis race,
That flit ere you can point their place;
Or like the rainbow’s lovely form
Evanishing amid the storm —
Nae man can tether time or tide.
Missed every day , love you Mum x
Barbara
11.12.1934 –
29.09.2010
Stu, time moves on and your loss leaves a void that can never be replaced, happy memories though last a lifetime x
Forever our missing piece.
Missed very much. Taken to young
Love you always.Mum and Family.
Treasured memories forever
Our love and the fondest of memories from the Crosby family
Loved and missed forever and a day xx
Loved and remembered always
OURS IS A NEVER ENDING STORY. I LOVE YOU BEYOND ALL TIME.
Forever in my heart
Miss you ???? x
Always in my heart.
Love and miss you
A special Mum and Nanny who is missed so much every day. Always with us and always in our hearts xxxx
Wife, Mum, Nan, Queenie were just some of the names we called you. Gone but not forgotten. You are our angel from up above. Love and miss you always xxx
Not a days goes by where we don’t think or talk about you. Love and miss you so much.
Forever missed ♥️
Fly high Mam ♥️
Always loved
Never forgotten
Shining stars watching over us forever