| Location | Manchester |
| Age | 80 years |
| Cause of Death | Natural Causes |
| Date of Birth | 05/09/1927 |
| Date of Death | 30/11/2007 |
| Visitors | 194 since 11/09/2008 |
| Creator |
My Nan died on November 30th 2007.
She was a wonderful, loving and funny woman who always made us all smile; usually it was because she was spilling the tomato sauce off her bacon sandwich down her t-shirt!
The best memories i have of my Nan are the early ones when she used to sit me on her knee and read the back of the video case of Micheal Flatley's Riverdance to me.
To this day, when i watch Riverdance, i think of her; it is one of the few things i have that was given to me directly from her.
I'll treasure it always.
All the family miss her tons and we will NEVER forget her, she was the heart and soul of our family and without her it's never going to be the same.
Love you Nan, always
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
They shine a little brighter, they feel a little more
They touch your life in ways no one has ever done before
They love a little stronger, they live to give their best
They make our lives so blest, so why do they go so soon?
The ones with souls so beautiful
I heard someone say--
There must be Borrowed Angels, here in this life
They come along, into this world, and make this world bright
But they can't stay forever
Cause they're heaven sent
And sometimes, heaven needs them back again
They reach a little deeper, they see what's in your soul
And even when they leave you know, you'll never let them go
The world's a little richer, just cause they came along
Their love goes on and on, so why do they go so soon?
The ones with souls so beautiful. I heard someone say--
There must be Borrowed Angels, here in this life
They come along, into this world, and make this world bright
They can't stay forever, cause they're heaven sent
And sometimes, heaven needs them back again
How else can you explain why they're here and not here to stay?
I believe there must be, must be
Borrowed Angels, here in this life
They come along, into this world, and make this world bright
But they can't stay forever, cause there heaven sent
And sometimes heaven needs them back again.
There are times when we laugh,
there are times when we cry.
There are people who live ,
there are people who die.
some people are grateful,
some people are not.
when some people move on they are often forgot.
so send this to the ones you love,
and choose the life that fits like a glove.
good luck in life and try new things
listen to the way the angels sing
look into the sky and search for a dove
and never forget the power of love.
So read this poem and when you do,
always remember i'm thinking of you.All My Love Anne xxxx
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