When I Must Leave You
When I must leave you for a little while
Please do not grieve and shed wild tears
And hug your sorrow to you through the years
But start out bravely with a gallant smile;
And for my sake and in my name 
live on and do all things the same,
Feed not your loneliness on empty days
But fill each waking hour in useful ways,
Reach out your hand in comfort and in cheer
And I in turn will comfort you and hold you near;
And never, never be afraid to die
For I am waiting for you in the sky
Ricky will be missed by his  many friends and Legion Comrades
But most of all by Marilyn his love for 20yrs, his son and wife
 and two grandchildren, his daughter, his brother also
 Leigh and husband

When I come to the end of the road,
And the sun has set for me,
I want no tears in a gloom filled room,
Miss me a little, but not to long,
And not with your head bowed low,
Remember the love that we once shared,
Miss me but let me go.
For this a journey we all must take,
And each must go alone,
It's all part of the Master's plan,
A step on the road to home,
When you are lonely and sick at heart,
Go to the friends we know,
And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds,
Miss me but let me go
KEN BUTCHER 1934 - 2002
Loving husband of wife Connie

David William Murray Thompson
September 21st, 1944 - August 28th 2003
Predeceased by Daughter Leahanne May 18th, 2002
Now that the suffering has come to an end
I'll bet he now has that Harley he always wanted to tend
Zipping along that open air road
Because he no longer has that big painful load
He always said that when he goes
He wants his ashes spread on a warm beach in Barbados
No service or ceremony - what he wanted most
Was for his friends to celebrate his life and lift a glass in a toast