Monique Spruit

Monique Spruit

Monique Spruit
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Papa, we miss you so much.

Papa, we miss you so much.

The moment that you left me, my heart was split in two; one side was filled with memories; the other side died with you. I often lay awake at night when the world is fast asleep; and take a walk down memory lane with tears upon my cheek. Remembering you is easy, I do it every day; but missing you is a heartache that never goes away. I hold you tightly within my heart and there you will remain; you see life has gone on without you, but will never be the same.

The moment that you left me, my heart was split in two; one side was filled with memories; the other side died with you. I often lay awake at night when the world is fast asleep; and take a walk down memory lane with tears upon my cheek. Remembering you is easy, I do it every day; but missing you is a heartache that never goes away. I hold you tightly within my heart and there you will remain; you see life has gone on without you, but will never be the same.

Miss you Mom

Miss you Mom

Verdriet

Verdriet

♥ Speak Their Name ~ Someone I love has gone away, And life is not the same, The greatest gift that you can give, Is just to speak their name. ~ I need to hear the stories, And the tales of days gone past, I need for you to understand, These memories must last. ~ We cannot make more memories, Since they're no longer here, So when you speak of them to me, It's music to my ears.

♥ Speak Their Name ~ Someone I love has gone away, And life is not the same, The greatest gift that you can give, Is just to speak their name. ~ I need to hear the stories, And the tales of days gone past, I need for you to understand, These memories must last. ~ We cannot make more memories, Since they're no longer here, So when you speak of them to me, It's music to my ears.

de mensen van voorbij, gedicht van Alice Nahon

de mensen van voorbij, gedicht van Alice Nahon

Gaten van herinneringen sluiten nooit. Hoeveel ik je mis weet niemand... En ik denk aan de herinneringen met stille tranen...

Gaten van herinneringen sluiten nooit. Hoeveel ik je mis weet niemand... En ik denk aan de herinneringen met stille tranen...

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Het mooie van herinneringen is dat niemand ze van je af kan nemen

Het mooie van herinneringen is dat niemand ze van je af kan nemen

U heeft wel meer aan uw hoofd als u door een rouwproces gaat. Het opruimen van de woning kan u met vertrouwd hart bij ons achterlaten. www.boedelontruiming.eu

U heeft wel meer aan uw hoofd als u door een rouwproces gaat. Het opruimen van de woning kan u met vertrouwd hart bij ons achterlaten. www.boedelontruiming.eu