One gift, above all others
God gives to us to treasure
One that knows no time, no place
And one gold cannot measure
The precious, poignant tender gift
Of Memory...that will keep
Of dear ones ever in our hearts
Although God gives them sleep
It brings back long remembered things
A song, a word, a smile
And the world's a better place
...because
We had them for awhile!
hilda
she was a very nice lady to every one who she meet
and will be sadly missed by her grandaughters emma
and kirsty and her grandson lewis. family .she was a good lady always there for you.if she could help she would.sleep well so high above with all the angels with you can do wait you wot to do now run in the fields so green
love mariaxxx
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