July 2011...Rest in Peace Dear Friend

Friend, friend, friend...

All life has to end.

For you, Simon, too soon,

You had only reached your noon.

Now you play in fields of leisure,

Enjoying every pleasure.

Reaping the benefits of your toil,

No longer dirty from the soil.

Heavenly banter will go on,

With wise words, anon...

You will again, speak with ease,

We'll listen for you on the breeze.

The twinkle in your eye we'll miss,

But we will always remember this,

And the sound of your laugh...

And the way you chatted to your staff.

You had blossomed in the sun,

But God's harvesting had begun,

So He gathered the best He had...

Simon would not want us to be sad.

Rest In Peace

in

God's beautiful Garden.

(By Doreen Hardie)

In loving memory of our dear friend Simon Webb.