My dear, sweet, lovely sister Irene is now an angel in heaven but for me the sky will be less blue and the sun will shine less brightly and the red roses will have no scent now that I can no longer hear your laughter. Your loving brother David.
David
18th November 2020
Thank you for setting up this memorial to Irene.
We hope that you find it a positive experience developing the site and that it becomes a place of comfort and inspiration for you to visit whenever you want or need to.
Sent by Turners Funeral Service, Conisbrough on 17/11/2020
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland