The obituary notice of James COLLINS (Jim)

The times we cried,
The times we fought,
The times we laughed.
For if you always think of me, I will never have gone.

Forever in our thoughts x

It’s not the same without you Dad.
Miss you so much.
Love you forever.
Yvonne xxx

Do not stand beside my grave and cry
Because I am not there
I am still alive

I'm the sunlight sparkling on the grains of wheat
I'm the cool ocean breeze in the summer's dense heat

I'm as free as the wind that makes the leaves quiver
And as alive as the water that rushes down the river

So do not miss me
Because I was never gone
I'm with you like the stars
That shine until dawn