The Sea, the eternal sea, waits!
Time flows in waves washing;
The constant flow of both mingle;
Overlapping and intertwining.
Mother. Gibran commemorated and gave praise of his own. For so many there is a value that is worthy of comment.
A locket given by a dying mother to her daughter held the link to her true love who had already travelled past her on life's highway.
Marriage, what is it? How is it remembered? How is it celebrated?
A baby in innocence etches a memory that can show the value of life.
A marriage is a beginning. Two people join together on a journey. Their shared faith and beliefs the foundation of what might be a most successful enterprise.
We sometimes fail to remember those who are important to us, the loved ones who are no longer with us. Words are difficult to find. Here, the memory of an individual who leaves a great deal to be remembered, by family and friends, is simply recorded
An elder brother, in a large family, deserves respect and love, is remembered at his death.
A Mother, Yours, Mine!
My Mother's Locket
On Occasion of an Anniversary.
Grandchildren, recognised and loved by Grandparents and parents.
The loss of a parent, a father, is a significant life event.
Remembering a friend.
The loss of a Friend
Friendship requires nourishment.
The Proud Granparent
The proud grandparent recognises the birth of a new grandchild.