May God bless and, protect this beautiful family always. Lisa & Charlie A Poem By Merrit Malloy in Memory of Lilian Rose Boulton   When I die Give what’s left of me away To children And old men that wait to die.   And if you need to cry, Cry for your brother Walking the street beside you. And when you need me, Put your arms Around anyone And give them What you need to give to me.   I want to leave you something, Something better Than words Or sounds.   Look for me In the people I’ve known Or loved, And if you cannot give me away, At least let me live on in your eyes And not your mind.   You can love me most By letting Hands touch hands, By letting bodies touch bodies, And by letting go Of children That need to be free.   Love doesn’t die, People do. So, when all that’s left of me Is love, Give me away.

It still doesn’t feel real, I’m not sure it ever will, but you have gone and we all feel it so much. I miss calling you and listening to your run down of everything that happened that day or week. Sometimes more than once 😊 I miss visiting you with Jonny and how much you ran rings around him. He tried his hardest but could never out-banter you. Covid restrictions took away our visits for a whole year, I never thought that I would never get to visit you again. That makes me sad. You have been such a huge part of my life, of our lives, of so many peoples lives. You will be missed more than you will ever know - mostly because you didn’t like slushy-ness so wouldn’t let us tell you how loved you were ❤️ I love you Nanna❤️ Love Kirstie xxx

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