
Originally Posted by
Amex
Those we love are never really lost to us - we feel them in so many special ways- through
friends they always cared about and dreams they left behind, in beauty that they added to
our days...
In words of wisdom we still carry with us and memories that never will be gone...
Those we love are never really lost to us - For everywhere their special love lives
on.
When I come to the end of the road And the sun has set for me, I want no rites in a
gloom-filled room, Why cry for a soul set free.
I will be on Darling Fell to raise a toast to Daz come rain, sleet or snow.