"We’ll see your smile in every ray
Of sunshine after rain, And hear the echo of your laughter over all the pain. The world’s a little quieter now, The colours have lost their hue, The birds are singing softly
our hearts are missing you. Each time we see a little cloud
Or a rainbow soaring high, We’ll think of you and gently
Wipe a tear from our eye"
Extract from a poem by Victoria Bruce