This site is dedicated to the memory of Alan Tompkins.
In rememberance of my dear brother,Alan Peter Tompkins, a much loved Brother, uncle, cousin and friend.
Deeply loved and missed by all.
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Always in our hearts and never forgotten. Rest in peace Bruv,
Till we meet again, love always, xxx
Rona
14th November 2011
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die.
Rona
14th November 2011
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
