.. Life ..

Isn’t this what you dreamed about? One more taste from our lips and tongue; we kissed. Delicately sketched the seconds, as they fly past. Like snowflakes of lost bliss, they drift like memories.

Life passes too quickly.

Posted 1 year ago

- 01/05/1961-23/06/2010 - R.I.P Kenneth Donald Graham.

My uncle, always my favourite. You’re in a much better place now. No more pain. Just endless happiness. I love you more than words could say. I wish I got to know you more, to see you more, wish there was something I could have done. The worst thing for me was to see you suffer. It ripped me apart inside and knowing there wasn’t anything anyone could do. I’ll miss you so much, as will Lydia. I’ll never forget the last time I saw you, on your 49th birthday. I knew you were going to make it. You looked up at me! I’ll never forget that, ever. And I’ll never forget the time you first saw Lydia and you told me that ‘She’s going to be fine’. I still can’t comprehend. You may be gone, but you’ll never, ever be forgotten. I’ll be seeing you up there one day. Until then, take care, Ken. We love you xx