(of blessed memory) 08/12/2016
Today we commended the body of a friend and loved one to the earth in burial. He was a spark, full of life; a vibrant flame 'till he was extinguished. Life is fleeting but his was not a fickle one. His years were worth every single number of them.
Oh life be good to me! Oh death you're a tyrant!
As much as *The Hope* remains, we sigh. Yet our tears pour out of our hearts in loving memory. Assured that you truly are now home, our thoughts are all the more sob wrenching. It was good for you to stay but it is better by far that you are where you belong.
Live on dear one, icon of love and light. We were blessed to have you.
*1 Thessalonians 4:13 - 14
(c) 'durotimi
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