to a much loved son who will never be forgotten miss you more than words can say you may be gone but ou will never be forgotten xxx
michelle
19th March 2015
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland