Peter, we miss you so much,
We know that goodbyes are not forever,
And that they are not the end,
they simply mean that we miss you, until we meet again,
Angel and i send our love up to you darling.
To all of my beloved family members…always remembered and loved ..
In memory of our wonderful dad, who we miss everyday.
Forever and always
Miss you so much and will love you forever xx
David Mable
x Miss you x
69 days apart from Mum. Back together again xxx
I dedicate this feather to the most kind, caring, funny and amazing person, my loving husband Mark. His cheery nature and infectious laugh made everyone around him smile. He could make even the greyest of days brighter. He was courageous and brave, and even on the hardest of days he never stopped fighting. He was the most amazing dad to our lovely boy and was always happy to have a kick about in the garden, or make up stories about Angus and Hamish the naughty Highland Cows. We love and miss you, every second, of every minute, of every hour, of every day. Keep sending the feathers to let us know your watching over us. Till we meet again…Mel and Thomas xxx
One for the road
Hilly
My wife you always will be, my loss i can not describe. Forever you will be with me in my heart and a part of me. I will love you always and one day i will see you again. XX
Always remembered, always missed, always loved, always my hero xx
Loved & missed forever
Loved always and forever
Mum
Missed every day
A lifetime of memories made
So loved
Xxxx
You will be forever in our hearts
Some people don’t believe in HEROES but they didn’t meet my Dad and Mum.
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal. With faith, hope and love. The greatest being LOVE. Love will build a bridge between your heart and mine.
From your broken hearted only daughter Mo
Love you always. X Jill and kids and grandchildren xxx
With love now and always
Simply the best
Jeff was a loving husband and a devoted father to our 3 girls. He loved our 6 grandchildren and enjoyed spending time with them and making them laugh. He is sadly missed and thought about every day.
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.
You are both thought of every day
Always loved, never forgotten. 10 years without your smile. Xx
A star that twinkled