On their worst days we remember their best.
His smile. Her laugh. Your stories. My childlike fascination.
Shallow breaths, melding into the memories of his laughter.
Cream crackers, newspaper and a paddy cap.
My fondest memories of you.
Now I see the shell left behind by the soul that's moved on.
Let go. Please.
Move on with your soul.
Live peacefully in the next life.
Bask in our memory but don't weep. Live on in our heart. Miss us, as we miss you. Sleep well Dado. This is only the first farewell.
Love,
Your Buttercup
