| Location | Arbroath |
| Age | 53 years |
| Date of Birth | 5/1941 |
| Date of Death | 4/1995 |
| Visitors | 323 since 30/12/2006 |
| Creator |
Born on 20th May 1941 in Cardiff. Mary, Died suddenly (at home) at the age of 53 on the 20th April 1995. Mam lived the most part of her life in Scotland. Mam had a brother and a sister Terry & Sheila both up in heaven with her now. Grandchildren Ashleigh & Michael to her son Andrew. I also have a son Ayton (12/08/04) whom mam never seen & Ashleigh gave birth to her great grandchild Hana (04/07/06).
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I clasped my palms
Both firmly together today
It's with these sweetest words
That I did pray
Bless my dear Mam, God
All this day through
Grant angels to sing out
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU
A sweet little prayer
One to make your day
God Bless You sweetly
Have a Happy Birthday
Love you forever & a Day Mam
8-3-1 XxX
Rest in Peace Mam
Is it 13 years from the day u left us Mam? They say time is a healer, So why is this so hard? I never thought for 1 moment u would never b by my side, that u'd always b across the rd. I drive pass ur house & wish u were there. Rest in Peace Mam Love u 4ever nd a day XXXXXXXX
We So Miss YOU
To those we've loved. For those we miss;
A bleeding heart, an empty kiss.
The hand we held, those blanket arms.
Annoying habits, so sweet their charms.
I close my eyes and hear them say
The words they spoke of yesterday.
I hear their laugh, I see their smile.
Happy memories last for a while.
Their arrival in Heaven. Our road to Hell.
Numb with pain - an empty shell.
The tears will dry. So sad our days.
The weeks, the months are just a haze.
The things they did, day in day out.
It's hard to know they're not about.
Life's saddest day will stain forever.
Beloved friends, forgotten? - Never.
Years go by. Fond memories stay -
Will bring a smile from day to day.
No more 'floods', just lonesome tear
On that same day, same time each year.
We place some flowers, we plant a tree
In honour; remembrance, forever to see.
A continuing 'life' for those we love
Who have sadly departed and gone Above.
I'm sure they watch; hope they approve
Of the way we soothe our hearts so bruised.
I'm sure they hear our words so true
You are loved so much. We so miss you.
One For You Grandad Rickard
The title and the Latin exhortation of the final two lines are drawn from a poem of Horace (Odes iii 2.13): Altho it was Wilfred Owen that brings me this quote...
'Dulce et decorum est pro patria mori:
mors et fugacem persequitur virum
nec parcit inbellis iuventae
poplitibus timidove tergo.'
'How sweet and fitting it is to die for your native land:
Death pursues the man who flees,
spares not the hamstrings or cowardly backs
Of battle-shy youths.'
It's been guid talkin with you, Especially now I ken it's bn u. I wish I had Only met u. Till we meet, R.I.P XxXxXxXx
Kept in the dark
Kept In The Dark
What was that noise, I heard late last night?
I woke with a start; it gave me a fright,
a creek on the stairs, then a groan,
a clanging of chains and a ghostly moan.
I pulled the covers up tight over my face;
I didn't want to be here alone in this place.
My heart beat faster, sweat on my brow.
The door slowly opened, what should I do now?
I dare not look; I dare not stare,
at the ghoulish figure standing there.
I felt its presence, I felt its being.
I knew it was there without even seeing.
Be brave, you fool, don't be shy.
Uncover your face, look it straight in the eye.
My pulse was racing, I took a deep breathe,
Pulled down the sheet. Could I stare at death?
I opened my eyes, and what did I see?
My mam standing there with a hot cup of tea,
'Get up girl get out of bed'.
'To wake you up, is like wakening the dead!'
'But I heard a ghost mam, didn't you?'
'The chains were a clanging and the stairs creaked too.'
'Don't be silly girl, it's all in your mind,'
'Too much cheese last night, I think you will find!'
Memories Of You Mam
I remember everything about you,
your voice, your smile, your touch,
the way you walked, the way you talked,
the way you looked at me, meant so much.
I remember all the words you said to me,
some funny, some kind, some wise,
all of the things you did for me,
I see now with different eyes.
I remember every moment we shared,
seems like only yesterday,
or maybe it was eons ago,
It's really hard to say.
You are gone from me now,
but one they can't take away,
your memory resides inside my heart,
and lights up my darkest days...
Happy 66th B'Day Mam
Happy 66th Birthday mam
Wishing you were here to share our plan
To hug us tight, On a lonely night
But you hold a light to show us its all right
That your up above looking down
Telling us not to frown, Or to breakdown
As your love is all around
That your with us in the foreground
Your watching us at play
All year long not just for today
Mam Happy Birthday
X x X 8+3+1 X x X
IMAGES OF MOTHER
4 YEARS OF AGE ~ My Mam can do anything!
8 YEARS OF AGE ~ My Mam knows a lot! A whole lot!
12 YEARS OF AGE ~ My Mam doesn't understand me.
15 YEARS OF AGE ~ My Mam doesn't let me do anything.
18 YEARS OF AGE ~ I'm an adult. My Mam can't control me anymore.
25 YEARS OF AGE ~ I should have listened to Mam.
35 YEARS OF AGE ~ Before we decide, let's get Mam's opinion.
50 YEARS OF AGE ~ I Wonder what Mam would have thought about it.
65 YEARS OF AGE ~ I Wish I could talk it over with Mam.
Appreciate your Mam before it is too late!
Miss you Mam x X x
Nana Mary
Hope and pride, pure joy inside.
Warm hugs and kisses, shooting star wishes.
Tickles and fun, a sprinkle of sun.
Hands to hold, hearts of gold.
Tales from the past, memories to last,
laps for reading, "I love you" greetings.
Wisdom to teach, always in reach,
Toys galore, eyes that adore.
That's what grandparents are made of.
Patience and time, trees to climb,
baby photos in frames, childhood games,
bragging rights, sleep over nights,
comforting arms, magical charms,
That's what grandparents are made of.
" Kindness and care, affection to share,
heart to heart talks, unhurried walks.
Faith and trust, spoiling a must,
Endless love, a gift from above.
That's what grandparents are made of.
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