SMITH

Ken

November 17.

My heart still aches with sadness, secret tears still flow, what it meant to lose you, no one will ever know and when anything goes wrong, I seem to hear you whisper, cheer up, my love and carry on.

Each time I look at your photo, you seem to smile and say, don't cry sweetheart, I'm only sleeping, we'll meet again some day.

Love forever, Lyn.

---

Potentially Related Notices