In Memory of My Granny
Sunset and evening star
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar,
When I put out to sea,
But such a tide as moving seems asleep,
Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out the boundless deep
Turns again home.
Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark;
For though from out our bourne of Time and Place
The flood may bear me far,
I hope to see my Pilot face to face
When I have crossed the bar.
– Lord Alfred Tennyson
Eva St. Clair
June 2, 1915 – June 13, 2006
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Plein d’affectueuses pensées pour toi dans ce moment difficile !
Merci.
Jessica, I know your Granny would be really pleased with this. She was such a special lady. We will all miss her. I think you did a beautiful job.
Je t’embrasse très fort, elle a su faire de toi une fille super et je suis contente de l’avoir connue.