4/03/2012 10 years has gone, But it only feels like yesterday me Mark and the children always talk about you and we will always love you forever forever. KEEP SAFE IN GODS HANDS XXXXXXX

Grandad © Fiona Bourke Grandad We know you can no longer stay with us, you fought long and hard to be with us. We know you now watch over and protect us, Although we cannot hear your voice or see your smiling face, We know deep down in our hearts that you have not left us. Instead everyday you surround us with the singing of the birds, the rising of the sun and the falling of night. So many broken hearts are left behind, But in our deepest despair our greatest comfort lies knowing that you are now at peace with the angels and God. So as times passes our tears will dry, our hearts will mend but our love for you will never end From your gran Son Mark We will always love you x

Do not stand at my grave and weep; I am not there. I do but sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn’s rain. When you awaken in the morning’s hush, I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry; I am not there, I did not die.