Returned to God on 1st March 2010
(B.A. Hons M.Sc)
Director of Studies
Our souls become weary with the weight of collective grief,
The worst type of crying is the silent one,
The one where you feel it in your throat and just want to scream,
The one where you can’t breathe anymore,
The feel that you realise that the person that meant the most is gone!
Memories are golden but we only wanted you,
In God’s garden up above,
He stands with petals open wide,
Watered by the tears we’ve cried.
His fragrance fills our lives each day,
Locked in our heart he will stay,
For the Lord has chosen you to be with Him,
Until we can hold you tight in time to come.
You’re so wonderful to think of,
But so hard to be without,
Goodbyes hurts the most when the story was not finished.
God is like the best musician in the world,
Because He puts together all the sounds of nature and raised You up to be with HIM!
Cherished and Forever Loved,
From your loved ones you watch over from your world up above!
Always in our mind, Forever in our heart.
