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To Sophie and Ash  / Pam Morris
Dear Sophie and Ash
What a rocky road you’ve travelled and what heartache AND joy your three little boys gave you. I’ve only met you once Soph, at Mary/Geraldine’s, but I followed the progress of the triplets and hoped desperately for their survival, especially tiny, brave Jasper. Even the girls at my office who have never met you, or Mary, were involved, always asking after you and the babies, and all very, very sad when I had to tell them the final news. The photos are gorgeous and I’m sure will bring you both much comfort over the years.
With lots of love from
Pam (Min) x x x
OUR SON BY FRED SMITH  / Fred Smith (Great Uncle )

This beautiful inspirational poem was written by our Uncle Fred after the sad passing of his son our cousin Paul.

TO LOSE A SON CAN NOT BE EXPLAINED NEITHER CAN THE PAIN
TO LOSE A SON THAT YOU LOVE YOU WILL NEVER BE THE SAME

FLYING BACK FROM BALI I WAS IN HIS SPACE
OH ONLY TO SEE HIS FACE

HIS SPIRIT NOW IS FREE TO LAY BENEATH THE BIG GUM TREE

FOR PAUL TO SEE MY MUM AND DAD AND FOR THEM TO SEE MY LOVELY LAD

HE ASKED A LOT ABOUT FAMILY AND NOW PAUL CAN SEE THEM IN HARMONY

HIS END CAME SWIFTLY THAT SURPRISED MANY
HIS WIT WAS SHARP AND VERY FUNNY

HE WAS DEEP AT TIMES THAT WORRIED HIS MIND
NO MORE DEMONS TO WORRY YOUR MIND JUST FLY HIGH IN THE SKY

TO HAVE HAD HIM FOR 36 YEARS WAS GREAT BECAUSE HE WAS OUR VERY BEST MATE
TO HAVE HAD HIM LES WOULD HAVE BEEN SAD WE WOULD NOT GOT TO KNOW OUR VERY BEST LAD

HE WAS OUR BABY HE WAS OUR BOY HE WAS HE WAS OUR PRIDE AND JOY
HE WAS OUR MATE AND THAT WAS BEST OF ALL

AS I WALK ALONG THE SEA SHORE MY MEMORIES REALLY SORE
YOU ARE THE SUN THAT SPARKLES UPON THE WATER
YOU ARE THE WAVES THAT CRASH UPON THE SAND
YOU ARE THE SHELLS THAT LAY DORMANT UPON THE SAND
YOU ARE EVERY THING I SEE EACH DAY

JUST LIKE THE TATTOO ON MY SHOULDER IT WILL NEVER DISAPPEAR
JUST LIKE THE MEMORY I HOLD SO DEAR

THE TATTOO IS IMBEDDED IN MY SKIN TO LOOK AT AND HAVE A GRIN

TO HEAR HIS VOICE TO SEE HIM SMILE TO TOUCH HIS FACE JUST FOR A WHILE I WOULD GIVE THE WORLD
THEIR AGAIN HE GAVE US OUR WORLD JUST BY TOUCHING US AND BEING OUR SON

AS I SIT HERE AND WRITE THIS POEM MY ONLY WISH IS THAT HE WILL CAME BACK HOME
IF HE COULD I KNOW HE WOULD
TO BE WITH HIS FAMILY THAT WOULD BE GOOD

WE HAD A SON NAMED PAUL
NO BETTER SON IN THIS WORLD AT ALL

FOR THOSE OF YOU THAT LIKED ME I SINCERELY THANK YOU ALL
AND THOSE OF YOU WHO LOVED ME I THANK YOU MOST OF ALL.


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