The clock of life is wound but once And no-one has the power
To say just when the
hands will stop
The year, the day, the hour.
To lose your wealth is bad enough, To lose your health is more
To lose your soul a tragedy
That no-one can restore.
Today alone you call your own
To do with as you will
Don’t count upon tomorrow friends
The hands may then be still.
On the 9th February 2020 when we reunited before our adventures around Oz began, was the best day ever. Seeing you and mum and my little brother was a beautiful memory, l will never forget. I was very proud to be your daughter and had never stopped loving you all . I wish the circumstances had been different and was able to spend time together and share my family with you. Hope when we meet again l just want to cuddle you like that day on the 9th February 2020 . I love you your daughter Gail xx
Some lovely memories of Jean and Eric when we came to Australia.Eric was so loved by Alan and coming to see him after 37 years was a dream come true for him.He often spoke of his brother and how they played cricket together, He missed him very much so coming over was wonderful, remember Eric had laid his snooker table full of old photos which brought back wonderful memories.Thank you Jean and Eric for looking after us so well and meeting your family opened up another family for us.Loving memories of Eric and hope you are happy meeting your Mum and Dad and Alan again. Love to everyone I will be watching. Margaret x
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