George Ernest Jackson

THE JOURNEY

Somewhere a journey begins at the end,
Of this worldly existence we know,
Somewhere a path stretches over the skies,
Where rivers of memory flow,
Somewhere a silence is heard far away,
Where the brightness of day fills the night,
Where trials of life are resolved into peace,
When a soul finds its way to the light.
xxx

Alyson Eileens-Lass

January 24, 2009

To my dear brother george i miss you so much there is'nt a day goes by that i dont think about you love you and miss you my big brother from your little sis iris xxx

Jayne Green (Niece)

January 23, 2009

An Eternal Memory Of A Dearly Loved One


These few words

don't seem adequate

it's difficult to say

how much you meant and how you're missed

on each and every day

For you were really wonderful

and all the world could see

that you were loved so very much


that's how you'll always be.


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Senga Kerr

January 23, 2009