In Memoriam for Malcolm Robert ARMSTRONG

My dearest brother Malcolm, I'm a little late with my message thus September. I have been struggling to find the right words. The shock of your passing, how no ambulance was sought, stays with me- unresolved. Here is my message as sadly another year passes.
September has arrived - yet another year
The sunshine and downpours, that unmistakable chill in the wind, as winter approaches.
Nature stands proud as it prepares its foliage for a long sleep.
The eye rewarded with a fabulous burst of glory.
I remember the spectacular fireworks, our sad farewell, as we cast your ashes to the wind, the lake, to distant shores. A metaphor of you my dear brother.
Quietly, you may sleep, but you are forever a bright light in our hearts. We remember, not just in September. Hush! Sleep well dear brother. Love to you. Your sister Andrea xx

💜Malcolm Robert Armstrong 💜

Dear Malcolm,

My birthday message appeared elsewhere! Yes I never change.

I love you my brother, that will also never change.

The pure white delicate snow drops appear first, then the vibrant colours of the crocus and I am reminded of your birthday. The promise of warmer days, sun and exquisite colours after the dark grey of winter. The colours a remind me of you, how you could bring joy and life to a yone with your smile and that laugh. What a laugh - indeed.

Sleep peaceful my dear brother from your loving sister Andrea. 💜

Dearest brother Malcolm, as time moves along, my thoughts and love are forever with me of such a caring beautiful man. Never will I forget how you were not sought medical help and so not saved. You left this world too soon my precious brother. Loads of love Andrea

💜 Dearest Malcolm, 💜
I think of you often, I cannot lie
I strangely want to sing a lullaby
This you would not like, for I can't hold a note
I see you laughing as if it's a joke
Oh, my dear brother I miss that laugh
I smile at the thought and sadness prevails, because you are so missed all of these days.
You're here in my heart and forever will remain
Wrapped up with love until I see you again.

Happy heavenly birthday dear Malcolm
💜💜

As the weather changes and autumn approaches I am reminded of last year and the scattering of your ashes dear Malcolm. I still can't believe you are not here but in that other place. I speak to you often and hope you hear, because you are loved no matter where you are. Your loving sister Andrea. 💜