Dedicated to the memory of Carl Edwards

This site is a tribute to Carl Edwards. He is much loved and will always be remembered.

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Tomorrows by Simon Bridges After this day has darkened and gone And I wake to the rest of my life I shall think of the times and the places we saw When we were husband and wife. And I know I shall visit those places we loved And walk by the field and the sea Where you and I spent our happiest hours And somehow you’ll be there with me. If I go through the woods to the top of the hill Or run barefoot over the sand I shall hear your voice in the wind, my love, And feel the touch of your hand. And people who see me on my own As they pass me on the track Might wonder why, if I’m really alone, I pause sometimes and look back. To where the roadside trees are blurred By the early evening mist; I’ll be waiting for you to catch up, my love, From where you’ve stopped to rest. And though people will find many ways to be kind They will never understand How I hear your voice in the sigh of the wind And feel the touch of your hand.
Maggie
5th October 2018
Thank you for setting up this memorial to Carl. We hope that you find it a positive experience developing the site and that it becomes a place of comfort and inspiration for you to visit whenever you want or need to.
Sent by Payne & Sons Funeral Directors on 03/10/2018
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland
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