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Louise Jones Perry
14, 1927 - May 3, 2004
We cannot see you, but you are still with us. You are more than a memory.
You will always be a living presence.
In the whisper of the leaves, in the sound of the
rain, in the fragrance of flowers, in the beauty of a sunset…even in the smell
of our freshly laundered clothes.
You will live on inside our laughter. …and in every
tear we shed.
You are the place we came from ... our first home…
The map we follow with every step we take… and
nothing on earth can separate us from you .... Not time .... not space ... not
May you be well and happy where you
with our love ,
you cuts into my soul everyday
I speak your name out loud .."Babbalou, I miss you".
that I know you are still here,
feel you all
around, I know you are not far away
I keep you by me everyday, not wanting to let go because
day I miss you so very much more in everything I do
you know that, and that is why you send your smile to me .
in my memory I can hear your voice, hear your laughter, I can
out and touch the spirit of you, and know you are close by.
that you often talked of wanting to be with Linda again
I can finally smile knowing the two of you are together, and
that someday I also will come
home to be with you
Sounds of laughter ring no more,
Though our heart's an open door.
Autumn leaves will linger while,
We cherish the memory of your smile.
And when the cold becomes too much,
We remember the warmth of your gentle touch.
We miss you more than you can know,
And long to see your face aglow.
Today we feel lonely and by the way,
It would've been your 77th Happy Birthday
We miss you Mom,
Pat & Shay
In Loving Memory of my husband Alan *
1950 - Sept 22 1996
In Loving Memory of
very special and dearly beloved friend Rick * June
17,1953 - Nov 27, 2004