DAFFODIL You came to us in the Springtime; your colour a golden hue. You came to us in the Springtime; your face turned to the sun, to feel, | warmth, & rain. Your beauty stays true. You came to us in the Springtime; your colour a golden hue. You came to us in the Springtime & left in the Springtime too. Though your colour may fade & return to earth & the longing to see you again; will burn bright in our hearts. Yet year after year we know. You, return to us too. Sleep well our golden flower As, Year after year like the Springtime; you’ll return to us too. Dedicated to Jo By Steve xxx

Thank you for setting up this memorial to Jo. 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.

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.