ELIZABETH GRIMSHAW If tears could build a stairway and memories a lane, I'd walk right up to Heaven and bring you home again. My heart still aches in sadness and secret tears still flow. What it means to lose you, no one will ever know. Your loving husband Terence xx We miss your smile and your lovely face, We miss your kiss and warm embrace. Although you're not with us, in our hearts you stay, Loved and missed more than words can say. Love you Mum, Christine, Mark and Mary xx