Little Robin
I am that little robin
That sits upon a tree
I sing to you each morning
But you don't know its me
I am that little robin
In your garden every day
I will never leave you
I will never fly away
by John F Conner
Andrew
16th February 2019
Thank you for setting up this memorial to Michael.
We hope that you find it a positive experience developing the site and that it becomes a place of comfort and inspiration for you to visit whenever you want or need to.
Sent by Arnold Funeral Service on 11/02/2019
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland