was won,shall have
Every beating of memorial poems available Not just as
earthly glory he shall have, a rest I
what to do,many non religious another
Then the highest A sleep I
Our hearts know appropriate. Thankfully there are
one way or an offspring love-begot,
yours and yours.hearts are empty
may not be us all in
Worth bestowing on is yours and
and though our a religious poem
You fought for body, and his thought,

I haveon,
the case then always kind.who keeps his
the life that that still shines

of someone's life. If this is heart you were
But the man I have for
Is a light be a celebration And in your
and the serpent, and the beast.The love that
planted,religious. They may just
to find,By the insect
yoursthat was then or memorials are
would be hard species; it is done
I have is But the love

Not all funerals A stronger person
To perpetuate the the life that then were gone,
angels.might.

‘tis the leasthave
we here and heaven with the
strength, you gave us of all achievements
all that I still long for,
sleep well in You gave us
Now I think I have is
The ones i Granddad,
to fight‘Father.’
The life that For all eternity
We love you love and how
hear them sayLord Byronway,
home again.You taught us
– oh, you ought to love is innocent!
in some small and bring you
from youAnd his daughters
A heart whose Touches the world
heaven,legacy we have

with his boys,below,
to be,right up to
This is the chum and comrade

peace with all Or ever comes
we would walk A wife, a mother, a grandma too,
He was always

A mind at that ever forms,
make a lane,Legacy of Love
in their troubles, and their joys.spent,
But every life and memories could
Melissa Shreve
To his children days in goodness
fall to soon,build a stairway,

called you home.of God.
But tell of
If the petals If tears could
The day God the tender sympathy

glow,to wonder,
there.you
But he showed
win, the tints that Or even pause

to leave you us went with
pole in play.The smiles that
doesn't bloom,as we turn
For part of as a turning
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,If a snowdrop
heartache,
But you didn’t go alone.Well, he used it
cheek, and o’er that brow,never notice,

No-one knows the
you
–And on that
The world may

with care,hearts to lose
or scolded; and the rod dwelling-place.Little Snowdrops
Our flowers placed It broke our He never preached
How pure, how dear their To live.
you travel,And said, “Peace be thine”.
This father.sweet express,continues
To the grave
your weary eyelids–

Where thoughts serenely

Is immortal and
have died.So he closed
riches without price o’er her face;created by love
you never would climb.them heirs to

Or softly lightens
But the energy have saved you,
were hard to So he made every raven tress,
give,If love could
And the hills in heart, and body, and in mind.Which waves in

can cease to
we cried,rough
He was clean the nameless graceAnd the body
A million times road was getting

kind;
Had half impaired love can fade,

we missed you,He saw the He was honest, and unpurchable and less,The feeling of A million times earth again.undiluted health.

more, one ray the can't dietook you home.Get well on And opulence of One shade the Because pure energy the day god

you would neverwith a vice,gaudy day denies.kill lovewith you,He knew that them blood untainted Which heaven to You can never of us went were in painBut he gave that tender lighthard you try,for a part

He knew you wealth,Thus mellowed to No matter how went alone,you were sufferingneither eminence nor eyes;energy andbut you never He knew that He gave them aspect and her

Love is pure
you,
the best.
Of saying ‘Father.’Meet in her
Love is Immortalhearts to lose
He always takes his children had
dark and brightChristina Rosetti
It broke our

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be beautiful,it, by the way And all that’s best of forget.Our GranddadGod’s garden must And you knew and starry skies;And haply may what he sees.to rest.and making good;Of cloudless climes remember,

He will like And lifted you 

well his part beauty, like the night
Haply I may So let’s make sure
arms around youHe was doing She walks in
rise nor set,all of us,
He put his As a hero, yet somehow understood
BeautyThat doth not
an eye on tired face
of anywhere,She Walks in
the twilightHe’s still keeping
And saw your was never heard
My Mother.And dreaming through But take heed, because
earthThough the man
share,if in pain;
be.down upon the
called him ‘Dad.’from thee did
Sing on as it will always

He then looked In their voices, even when they
The blessings I hear the nightingale
And that’s the way empty placelittle prayer

and tender care,

I shall not wonderful grandfather,And found an
be a loving Return with love fear the rain;
We had a his gardenThere seemed to
Oh, may I truly, every year,I shall not

you see.

God looked around ‘Father.'My Mother.
see the shadows,cheeks fair roses His Garden
his name –in my view,I shall not
And in his God Looked Around way they said
And virtue's path kept wilt, forget.
shining stars,what she sees.

have heard the

true,And if thou as bright as 

She will like Oh you should lessons bright and
wilt rememberHis eyes were So let’s make sure
of God;Still taught me
And if thou was solid gold;all of us,
just little short grew,
dewdrops wet
And his heart an eye on
They thought him Who daily, as I older

With showers and

made of sunshine,She’s still keeping which he trod.
My Mother.grass above me
His smile was But take heed, becausevery ground on
rare,Be the green
really grew old;be.Who loved the
fruits and flowers tree
One who never it will always
boys

And plucked me

Nor shady cypress wonderful grandfather,And that’s the way 

of girls and the air,
headWe had a
wonderful grandmother,a healthy brood forth to take
roses at my Wonderful GrandfatherWe had a
But he had And bore me
Plant thou no We Had a
you see.seeking after fame;

with fondest care,

songs for meThank you Grandfather, we love you.cheeks fair roses

where men are Who nourished me
Sing no sad legacy.And in her
In the world My Mother.
dead my dearestWe are his stars
a fortune, or a noisepray,
When I am Grandfather’s garden,
bright as shining He never made
did watch and go.We are our
Her eyes were
FatherWho o'er my form Miss me, but let me
a lifetime long.was solid gold

the same,

lay,used to do

lastAnd her heart
is broken, and nothing seems helpless long did the things we
pathway that will made of sunshine
Our family chain I weak and Laugh at all
Markers for our Her smile was
at our sideIn infancy's unconscious day,
we know.right from wrong;

really grew old

cannot see you, you are always My MotherGo the friends 

Always taught us One who never And though we
Robert Serviceat heart
example,wonderful grandmother
still our guide,in your eyes.lonely and sick
His constant good We had a peaceful memories, your love is
You, with God's own glory When you are tough.
A Wonderful GrandmotherYou left us
your heart,home.
up strong and Anita Guindon
called you homeYou, with Heaven's peace within
the road to We would stand for children, like my Father.
you, the day God never dies:A step on
knewall, is my love
us went with the love that

plan

much because he But most of For part of
Yours shall be of the master But not too
father.go alone.played your part;
It’s all part enough;with people, just like my
you, you did not that you have
go alone.He protected us I love being hearts to lose

You will know And each must 

came,Father,
It broke our dull the smart.all must take
winds and rain I love walking, just like my do the same
the tear and

a journey we And then the
like my Father,loved you dearly; in death we
Time will dry For this is
self-esteem.French accent just

In life we evening skies,
go.the seeds of
I have a name,Sitting ‘neath the quiet
Miss me, but let me Fostering and nurturing

me.to call your

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your heart;sharedto dream:my Father in God was going a peace within that once we And encouraged us I do see that morning that There will come Remember the love to the sunshine,relate to as We little knew your eyes,lowHe turned us Which I can The Broken Chain

a glory in your head bowed 

lives their start.songGeorgia Harkness
There will come And not with That gave our

title of a This giant pine, magnificent and old.your eyes.long
the good things,me is the –an anguish in little, but not for

He planted all Seein’ my Father in bonds can hold
There will be Miss me a the heart;my Father.

lives. Such life no your heart,free?A garden of
This man, that I call And so it a moaning in a soul set

a garden.life, to save others,fast”.There will be
Why cry for Our Grandfather kept He risked his me. Its work stands

and lonely sacrifice;gloom filled roomGardenWar.
It left it’s mark on Tears that scald rites in a Grandfather Kept a

the Second World

life was good,

smart,I want no Ellen BrennemanAnd served in
“To know this the heart-ache and the meloved so much.
Canadian Medical Corps.– and said,Yours will be has set for
and he was He joined the passed paid tribute their quivering good-byes.
And the sun is ever lostan answer.But men who
You will hear of the roadfor nothing loved so that someday, there will be

loneliness and void.

depart,to the end 

touched…about cancerdauntless stood was your dearest ones
When I come of those he
he knew all Where it had You will see
Christina Rosettiin the hearts He wrote what
day.your eyes;be sad.
him as livingforgot.It fell one
an anguish in should remember and And think of
learned he never life’s alarms”.There will be

Than that you

away.But what he 

say, “Fear naught from your heartand smilecan really pass
not,As if to a moaning in
you should forget our sadnessEducation he had a landmark stood, erect and unafraid,
There will be
Better by far how nothing but matter.

Its towering arms your eyes.once I had,know today
it did not to passers by.a rapture in the thoughts that
that we could And to him shade gave cheer There will be
A vestige of must be wishingmenand the cooling
your heart,leaveThink how he on his fellow

beneath was gentle,a singing in darkness and corruption years.
He played jokes The velvet ground There will be For if the
no days and and laughter,their young.
Paradise,And afterwards remember, do not grieve:where there are

full of fun

birds safely reared 

that wakes in for a while
comfortjolly little man Within its fold
As of one should forget me of warmth and
He was a Shed beauty, grace and power.dreams you start,
Yet if you in a place My Father

all aroundYou will sleep, and when from then or pray.and the tears
meant to us.the sky and
wise.late to counsel from the sorrows
How much you Stood staunch against so wonderful and It will be
him as resting

all along,A giant pine, magnificent and oldYou will be Only remember me; you understand
Just think of hoping you knew To My Fatherapart,
that you planned:only one.And we are
that extra special.a woman set of our future this earth is
now.at the funeral You will be You tell me many facets

We’re thanking you make the readings
your eyes;by day
life holds so

you did,

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poems can help a rapture in no more day his journey’s just begun,all the things terribly difficult time. We hope these There will be Remember me when away

Gratitude enough for 

dad is a your heart,yet turning stay.
him as gone ourloss of a
a singing in turn to go Don’t think of
forgotten to show your mother the There will be

Nor I half His Journey’s Just Begun
If we have Just like losing The Mother
hand,Laura Whitewe shared?Irish Funeral Prayer
most appropriate.me by the thinking of me!

Like laughter, smiles and times all our love.you feel is
no more hold They’re all there simple things
And give her
in the way When you can those gates you’ll be thinking

And for the we miss her,mark her passing
land;As you enter best?
Tell her how will help to into the silent
seehave the very mother up above;

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To let us To our dear
become very important. Hopefully the choice away,We all have
you made.Sweet Jesus, take this message,her funeral can I am gone
of NannyFor the sacrifices all.to read at
Remember me when Such wonderful memories you
for one and poem or verse Remember
to showwe ever thanked And a smile incredibly difficult. Finding the right
he passed away?Our sadness we’ll try not We wonder if
sunshine,a mother is

were sorry when you’re leaving
Courage and integrity?so full of
The loss of But how many a kiss as
hard work, good judgment,Of a face Carol Ann Duffy
the newspaper say,So blow us The value of
recall,of cold.the sketch in
helloexample,Sweet memories we
to her brow, knew the meaning Not what did
to bid you us by your

upon her picture,where my lips, returning her kiss
tear?Full of family Or for teaching
As we look my mother lay, neither young, nor old,a smile, to banish a
that are shiningdefeats?in return.
of Rest where To bring back Bright golden gates
And accept our She asks nothing in the Chapel
good cheer,goproblems
loving kindness,opened the doorready, with words of
said you can To understand our

For all her

February night I 

Was he ever The angels have successes
will return,cold as the
in need?
there waitingTo celebrate our
To mother you But nothing so befriended those really
too long and support us …..
forsake you,both cold cheeks, my cold nose.But had he
We kept you To help and
When other friends her daughter’s face, a kiss for
his creed?know
by our sidessame to you.into a bowl, stopping to cup
his church, nor what was all used to
times you were Will be the
then dipping potatoes Nor what was

The Nanny we

For all the world,peeling
birth.of Nannyus?

in all the were cold from as a man, regardless of his
Such wonderful memories have done for No other friend
from the cold. And her hands Of a man Nanny
For all you true;

me inthe worth
our hearts we’ll eternally keep.enough
Patient kind and boots; my mother’s voice calling
units to measure Your love in to thank you

have one motherin my winter These are the
sleep,Did we remember You can only

snowman, my toes, burning, cold

he give?peace, you’ve earned your wondering …..by Leo Marks
to build a gain, but what did So go in
We find ourselves yoursin my arms
Not, what did he rest.back over timeand yours and
blind with ice, my breath undressing he live?for you to

As we look Will be yours I lifted up
the house,and when I Cold
of me as in circled flight.When you awaken
I am the thousand winds that to keep.
And death shall as well,
to Fate, Chance, kings, and desperate men,best men with

sleepe, which but thy so,Holy Sonnet Xsun till the
as nails,Lift its head loud on the
have no dominion.Split all ends hands shall snap

way,

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They lying long have no dominion.again;mad they shall bones gone,and the west Dead man naked W H Audenocean and sweep one,I thought that West,Let the traffic

‘He is Dead'.

come.Silence the pianos clocks, cut off the
funerals or when most famous poems Just around the
mind because I same as it it.
household word that the little jokes Wear no forced

in the easy still.
I am I Death is nothing ‘May I now
rest – of Grief there Self was suppressed Then helped to
Endeavour's song.she mingled with her go away

‘I'm going forth, ‘ she cried, ‘to roam. You, Grief, can stay behind.'relief, ‘Good-bye, my little sorrow.'live with grief
you.Complete these dear and trembling hand
silent dust.while,Turn Again To
Of happy memories sunny days.

whispering softly down leave an afterglow I’d like the
do what she You can cry
gonetomorrow because of your back on
Or you can that she has pray that she

Or you can She Is Gone try some of
upbeat and happy life of their Sometimes a funeral
to usstopped beating
And though we And whispered “Come to me.”was not to

God Saw You meet againyour face,
May the wind die.at my grave
in circled flight.When you awaken
I am the thousand winds that

I am not

At My Grave 

a special bridge
years and warm feel were with Our Memories Build
then I swear Yes, you’ve just walked so much
of their hand.

understandHelen Steiner Rice
away….a spring
Ruth BurgessWe let you We let you
We let you

well.must
Sunday voice,rest of youIf I Should
We will grieve bring back the
once so bright

And cannot be
upon the silent Edna St.Vincent Millay
It will not were certain ofThere might not
God made us

awful voidYou’re upset and 

ona loved one
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then you may Funeral Poems for
Mombest way.to make a
of poems to one of the
own but unless what you're feeling and

conveys how you Finding the perfect poems? Do you need
Until we meet mind and in
reminds me everydaystay
Goodbye dear friendyou in my
Goodbye Dear Friendof my own
Who plays such half of my

the wayWill make me
But the show
a bitter pillHeld together by Friendship is never
7) Friendships never endanotherthink
Our memories will Bring me an of pictures
Come back here like fools

the bus to

When I go of youI will think friend….
you from the Reached its ultimate Is like walking
knife repeatedlya friendTag me in Relax and take
important rolesHeal me when
friend who canfriend with whomfriend with whom
come, we knewFarewell, my friends, adieuPursue our life
Remain as students But I wish
The future is to say farewell
of snow which room, the windowssit on it, looking back at

hands,

each new dawn.Do not think
of quiet birds gentle autumn rain.
the snow.I am a this one thought
past, wee wake eternally,make us sleepe
Thou art slave And soonest our
From rest and Mighty and dreadfull, for, thou art not
Dylan ThomasBreak in the
mad and dead flower no more
Or waves break And death shall
through;Faith in their
when sinews give of the seaAnd death shall
they shall rise Though they go and the clean
in the wind
have no dominion.to any good.
Pour away the not wanted now; put out every
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;North, my South, my East and

public doves,

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sky the message coffin, let the mourners a juicy bone,Stop all the great readings at Some of the for you, for an interval, somewhere very near,be out of It is the

of shadow on 

be ever the
always laughed at in your tone,Speak to me
to each other, that we are
next roomAll Is Wellsaid,
at night to Throughout the day
how she fared:sighs she heard and brightened eyes
Grief wanly watched down every blind.
out for some Said she, ‘I will not may therein comfort
thine.Nerving thy heart
vigil by the you here a Helen Lowrie Marshall
the sun;and bright and leave an echo
I’d like to Afterglow
Or you can live onthat she is
be happy for You can turn you can’t see herand see all
your eyes and

is gone

good times.

funerals. If so then loss. In this case to celebrate the Coelhohearts to prove
Your golden heart slipped awayyou
And a cure hand.And until we shine warm upon
meet you,I did not Do not stand Of quiet birds
gentle autumn’s rain.snow.I am a
and weepDo Not Stand Our memories build
They span the To help us Joyce Grenfell

But now and 

feel your touch.But I’m missing you
And let go And I’ve got to day
Have only gone once more sing No winter without Go safely, go dancing, go running home
the star makerand the planetssunshine
So sing as Weep if you Nor, when I’m gone, speak in a
die before the William Wordsworth, Intimations of Immortalitythe flower;Though nothing can
radiance which was

not beA consciousness remains light!
at both ends;The only thing
for our handto understandThere’s such an
now
we cant carry When we lose your feelings in
simple and to reading or eulogy Grandma
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member in the will help you a great choice
easier to use try writing your that say exactly
the heart and the service?
of beautiful funeral Goodbye dear friend
But in my we have will
our friendship will have shared togetherPromise to keep really be apart
To a piece

a personTo the other Have fun on
absencemy willIs like swallowing
Somehow, they are alwaysthisevery way
Will play after Whenever I will
Just like always, right hereworriesSend me tons
cherishWhen we laughed When I take
you

I will think out to playTo my dear
I will miss has
leaveAnd twisting the
3) Saying goodbye to aboutin my soul
Who plays these friend who can
I need a I need a I need a
This day would with painwith confident yearning
on learning

and memoirs

foretellYet we have 

Cold, too, embracing the torso woke in my
till I could wept in my
you still in shine at night.swift, uplifting rush
I am the diamond glints on sleep.
I give you One short sleepe And poppie, or charmes can
bones, and soules deliverie.flow,
thou kill me.callèd thee
have no dominion.daisies;
Though they be flower may a
their earshave no dominion.evils run them
not break;Twisting on racks
Under the windings
not;through the sea and foot;
are picked clean With the man
And death shall can ever come the sun,
The stars are rest,
He was my necks of the
Scribbling on the Bring out the from barking with
Funeral Bluesand bereavement. They make for Henry Scott Holland
I am waiting Why should I
meant.spoken without effect, without the trace Let my name
Laugh as we Put no difference

name,

Whatever we were slipped into the Wilhelmina Stitchforth and sweetly
When she returned the burden shared.and asked her
Grief's moans and With quickened step to-night.'
home and pulled My heart cries
InAnd I perchance other hearts than
life and smile,Who keep long die and leave
done.who grieve, to dry before
and laughing times I’d like to
happy one.David Harkinsturn your back
and let it her and only
Or you can you shared
be empty because open your eyes You can close tears that she
the positives and best poems for dwelling on the and joy. Often families want Frances and Kathleen
God broke our stay.As you slowly
His arms around getting tired
palm of his fieldsMay the sun
rise up to there.shine at night.

swift uplifting rush

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I am the 

diamond glints on sleep.
at my grave Emily Mathews
bindgrieving heart
have to partinto mine.

Don’t worry I’ll be fineAnd once more I can
loveMeInto a brighter
a whileOur hearts will
Dawningto be happythe hands of

of the stars
of wind and on.I have known.
a stone
If I should remains behind.

the grass, of glory in sight,

What though the thoughts that shall
has passed,gives a lovely
My candle burns or whenHell reach down
And we have seems is shattered

Everything is different We think that
a Loved Onebrief and express
poem; something that is If you're giving a
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friend or family these memorial poems
So if you're looking for be very difficult. It's a lot
come across. You can always But memorial poems
that speaks from to read at

for a selection stayfar, far away
But the friendship I promise forever the memories we
againI can never
give a send-off

bid farewell to wave goodbyeTravel safely
Even though your
Which is against youseparate
Stop thinking about In each and

One happy scene

reel

waiting eagerly
Forget all your only wishI will forever
that dayof youI will remember
and dayWhen I go living bit
your exitKnowing that life Letting a friend
hearttime travelingare up and
An empty spot oneI need a strife
my lifeFor now, my friends, adieuFarewell, my friends, adieuI utter it
Face the unknown We shall keep Keep our laughs
That I can say good-byeair.cold when I
in the snow, it grewcold, the snowball which I am with
soft stars that I am the

grain.

I am the you still. I do not
John Donnethy stroake; why swell'st thou then;poyson, warre, and sicknesse dwell,
Rest of their Much pleasure, then from thee, much more must Die not, poore death, nor yet canst
proud, though some have And death shall characters hammer through
of the rain;Where blew a
gulls cry at And death shall And the unicorn
wheel, yet they shall windily;have no dominion.
lost love shall Though they sink
stars at elbow When their bones
oneHave No DominionFor nothing now
moon and dismantle forever: I was wrong.
and my Sunday cotton gloves.

round the white

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moaning overhead

drumPrevent the dog loved one.
regards to loss
All is well.sight?
continuity.that it ever

Let it be Play, smile, think of me, pray for me.
or sorrowalways used
my old familiar youI have only
instead?'But Joy stepped its place.

load and in sister, crossed the road
Instead of pale and light;
the livelong day, expect me back windows of her
morrow.Then Joy Stepped

mineSomething to comfort
turn again to others sore undone,If I should
when life is tears of those
Of happy times life is done.

to be a

on.mind, be empty and 

cherish her memory You can remember
yesterdaythe love that
Your heart can Or you can
has livedYou can shed
poems and remember be the best
times and not place of happiness
the bestput to restWe couldn't make you
we watched youSo he put God saw you
you in the fall soft upon
your back,May the roads I am not
soft stars that I am the grain.
I am the I do not
Do not stand peace of mind
Preserving ties that And soothe a When loved ones
Your hand slip
meonly see you
cope the best the ones you
on Ahead of

restless, care worn worldleave us for 

dark horizonNight Without a
We love you, we miss you, we want you Into the wind’s breath and
Into the dance Into the freedom
But life goes usual selves that
flower nor inscribe Rest of youStrength in what
Of splendour in taken from my William Wordsworth, from The Excursion
Images and precious stream that overflows
But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends It them once again.We won’t know where
time
be a reasonYour world it heart
falls apart
When We Lose you to read. These poems are

need a short 

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deceased.be tricky. You want something

heartfelt memorial poem Are you looking
Forever you will I may be
and meet somebodyin separate ways
And cherish all Until we meet

From you, my dearest friendHow can I
How can I How can I
Your closest buddiesLife must continue
saying somethingSaying goodbye to Just because friends

or distancethe time
great dealLike a film
I will be ever dayThat is my
theseI will remember

I will think out for coffee
Every single night of youOf my every

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When you make glassit apartyourself in the Have a great But once you going to leaveIn my life, you are the a few choresout all my every bit of shall pursuein rainFarewell, my friends, adieu

mentorsburdenTomorrow is uncertain

meet againI hate to itself on the
where it was rolled it along It felt so
gone.I am the in the morning’s hush,
sunlight on ripened blow.I am with
be no more; death, thou shalt die.And better than And dost with
thee doe goe,pictures bee,For, those, whom thou think'st, thou dost overthrow,
Death be not sun breaks down,Heads of the
to the blows seashores;No more may
up they shan’t crack;in two,Strapped to a
shall not die And death shall Though lovers be

be sane,

They shall have moon;they shall be
And Death Shall up the wood;Pack up the
love would last My working week policemen wear black Put crepe bows
Let aeroplanes circle and with muffled telephone,
remembering a lost have been in corner.
am out of ever was, there is unbroken Life means all
it always was,
we enjoyed together.air of solemnity way which you
Call me by and you are at all,
be your friend
was no trace!whilst Service took lift her heavy
She saw a the throng.into the warmth
‘And I'll be gone She closed the from morrow unto
Mary Lee Hallunfinished tasks of to do

For my sake

Be not like Lifethat I leave
I’d like the the ways,of smiles when
memory of me would want: smile, open your eyes, love and go and close your
Or you can yesterdaytomorrow and live
be full of leftwill come back
smile because she (He Is Gone)these happy memorial
readings can often departed loved one. Remembering the good can be a
He only takes Your tired hands
loved you dearlyWith tearful eyes be
Getting TiredMay God hold
May the rains be always at Mary Frye
and cry;I am the in the morning’s hush,
sunlight on ripened blow.there.
and WeepAnd bring us
our livesthem stilla Special Bridge
I feelon ahead of
If I could I try and
You must release You’ve Just Walked
Out of a For those who And beyond the
There is No go
gogo
Joyce GrenfellParting is hell.
But be the Break not a
Die Before the not, rather find
hourBe now forever
destroyed.shore of memory;
And when the last the night;
Is well meet be a warning
and at any There’s got to
you’re annoyedWith this broken
Our world just words.
being easy for find that you

Granddad

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Goodbye dear friendheart
an important role

soul

But most importantlymiss you
must go onIt is like
fateforgotten
Due to time As I reminisce
Of you a play
amazing souvenirAnd cool selfies
soonLittle things like school
to the movies
When I go of you
I will think innards
impasseover bits of To almost tear
Is like stabbing a few tweetssome rest
Your absence is I am sore
Help me with I can sort
I can share Our dreams we
In sunshine or endeavors

and become as

you have no

unpredictable

For we shall

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