Always with me
I have just come back from a two week holiday with the family from Holland. For the course of our time I was thinking that this is a place that My Sister would have enjoyed. I saw food that you loved, places we had been when I was the same age as my youngest daughter.
My thoughts were focused by the news that Mo Mollam had been taken into hospital and was unwell. The news of her passing broke just as we were heading home and so I had the five hour journey to reflect on yet another who was unable to beat her tumor but faced it as you had.
On our returned this year no call to tell my sister what we had enjoyed.
My thoughts were focused by the news that Mo Mollam had been taken into hospital and was unwell. The news of her passing broke just as we were heading home and so I had the five hour journey to reflect on yet another who was unable to beat her tumor but faced it as you had.
On our returned this year no call to tell my sister what we had enjoyed.
posted by Ian Wood. Principal Wireless Foundry LLP at 9:56 am
2 Comments:
Ricky was very interested in mo molam.She shared an interest with her tumour.It still seems only like yesterday that ricky was here. i still expect every day to wake up with her.
On thursday last i did the usuall family shop....reversing onto the drive i could see Ricky , standing there , gesturing to me as to which way to turn the wheel.....i miss her so much ....i still love her with all my heart...........all my love always
One Year Has Gone
It's been a year that has passed me by
I miss you so much , still I cry
My memory of us is oh so strong
Oh why did you leave me all so alone
I love you and tried with all my heart
but nothing that has happened can keep us apart.
I know you left us with all of your love
We know you are an angel in heaven above
I say good night to you every night
You are in my head but out of sight
I cherish the time we had spent together
Cuddles and kisses, the last evening we had lasts forever
It's been a year that has passed me by
I miss you so much ,still do I cry
this poem is for you my love ,my life
Goodnight once again my dear ,dear wife.
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