In loving memory of Billy MacLeod
I do not need a special day to bring you to my mind.
The days I do not think of you are very hard to find.
Each morning when I wake I know that you are gone.
And no one knows the heartache as I try to carry on.
My heart still aches with sadness and secrets tears still flow.
What it meant to lose you no one will every know.
My thoughts are always with you.
In life I loved you dearly; in death I love you still.
Love Sheila, Cathy, Presley and Marley Yetman