Monday, November 9, 2009

In Memory Of ...

 1973 - 2009
Saudi Arabia
Due to a Brain Tumor
Loved Son, Brother, Uncle, Friend and so much more.

 When I come to the end of the road

And the sun has set for me,

I want no tears in a gloom-filled room,

Why cry for a soul set free?

Miss me a little – But not for long

And not with your head bowed low,

Remember the love that we once shared,

Miss me – But let me go.

For this is a journey we all must take,

And each must go alone,

It’s all a part of our Master plan

A step on the road to home.

When you are lonely and sick of heart

Go to your friends that we know,

And bury your sorrows in doing good works,

Miss me – But let me go.


Miss your cheeky spirit Kevvy!
      ...For You are Beautiful, and I have loved you dearly,
          More dearly than the Spoken Word can tell...
(Roger Whittaker)

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