A poem for Grandad They say there is no reason And they say that time will heal But neither time nor reason Will change the way I feel We all have our own memories Of time we spent with you For me its playing, painting, laughing And you being Santa too What I wouldn't give For more days and hugs with you But a thousand words won't bring you back And neither will these too So let me tell you something So there is no doubt You're so wonderful to think of But so hard to be without I know you're up in heaven And wouldn't want us to be so sad Just know how much we all love you A very special man, Eric and our Grandad

Met this very gentle man on three occasions. Each time he was warm, welcoming and very generous. It was a pleasure to have met and enjoy time with him. He was God blessed Rest in peace. Bev

The rain may wash my pain away The wind may dry my tears The Summer sun may heal my heart And time subdue my fears But nothing in the world below Or in the Heavens above Will ever take away The precious memory of your love. Poem by Catherine Turner