| Location | Leeds |
| Age | 47 years |
| Cause of Death | Diabetes |
| Date of Birth | 10/10/1954 |
| Date of Death | 07/04/2002 |
| Visitors | 319 since 19/03/2009 |
| Creator |
my husband my best friend , my hero,u went through life with more of your fair share of illnesses,, but u never complained nor did u bother any 1..u plodded along day after day, brought our son up ,,was tough on him at times,,but what a man he is now ,,so my love,,my heart is always yours ,cause the gift we had was so specail ,,21 years 2gether says it all,,but they tuck u far 2 soon,,rest in that wondrful garden of peace ,,find the softes pillow 2 rest your head on , let your heart and soul be free from pain,,play with our dobys and our jackrussel ,,but dont be reving them bikes up 2 loud,,143 xxxxpatxxxxx
This Beautiful Butterfly..
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Is a gift to you above..
With it's wings of many colours
Made with love
You fly high..
Just like this beautiful butterfly
You fly past the stars..
And up to the moon
Oh why sweet angel..
Was you gone too soon?
You spread your wings..
Just like this beautiful butterfly
Go fly through the clouds
And up to the sky
With not a care..
You fly free
And if you can..
Fly home to me
copyright� Jackie Thomas 22/07/09.
LETTER FROM HEAVEN.
Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn 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.
xxxxx
my hero
lay your head on the softes pillow ,,u were taken far 2 soon colin,,but wouldnt wish u back 2 suffer the way u did,, though u never complained nor did u ever let your illness get in your way,,always doing this and that, riding your goldwing,as the song goes u got knocked down but u got back up again ,,but on your bike u were as free as a bird,,your always in my heart never more then a thought away ,,play with tasha /cara and snoopie,,and dont rev that bike 2 loud ,,love u always xxx143 patxxx
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