Remembering...
Mikey's 27th b'day in London with sister, Izo, and bro-in-law, Michael.
Xmas 2004 - Mikey, I & Tatiana in Jeffreys Bay
Rugby in Cardiff (Wales vs SA) November 2005 Matt, Shells, Mikey, Petal, Monkey & me
Mike's 26th birthday, not long after he was diagnosed!
Friend Karl, after releasing Mike's ashes into the ocean at J'bay.
Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
By Mary Frye
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.
Love, love and more love
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