The obituary notice of Kenneth BURROWS

Our Wondrous Love . . .

Our love is solid like the ancient rocks of old Stonehenge,
A Bridge so strong and long, where every Golden Gate Extends.
Romantic and as bright, Aurora Borealis pardon,
held tight as stalactites in Babylon, the Hanging Garden.

Our love can move mount Everest, make Pisa tower lean,
It’s spirited and earnest, as Jerusalem’s serene,
Occasionally there’s a fight in Rome’s great Colosseum,
with woeful deep regrets in Tutankhamen’s old museum.

Impenetrable as the Great Wall they have built in China,
and shiny, like the Pyramids, as there is nothing finer.
Deserving of a shrine, the foot of Temple Artemis,
and Polar Ice caps melt into a soft ambient mist.

Our love is higher than the Empire State can even tower,
A jewel within the crown of Taj Mahal’s great magic power,
As colourful and Great as Barriers in Reef’s of sea,
and Grander than the Canyon where it is too deep to flee.

I still miss you very much Ken, my heart still aches x x x

End of an Era

The spirit of my cat lived on beyond his timely death,
with him, there was an end to all I loved, I was bereft,
those years of true tranquility, on which I could depend,
I knew, when this cat died, an era had come to an end.

His heart was truly broken when his master left this earth,
he sulked and pined, his life had very little use or worth.
But deep within my heart I’ll not forget the two were tied,
the love they felt, unique, and my heart broke when they both died.

God bless ken love from us all xxxx

A Powerful Presence

I saw it in his eyes, the love,
he had for not just me
but many souls who benefit,
from someone good like he.
Humanity was in his heart,
he cared for those he met,
remembering the love he gave,
and I will not forget.

So many years have distanced us,
but lively is my thought,
a man this good, who understood,
that love could not be bought.
An honest warmth, a fire within,
a resolute companion,
a lover, friend, a confidant,
a power house, a stallion.

We all think about you my darling husband Ken:

Eternal Love

When counting all the blessings in my hoard,
and placing them in order of acclaim,
I'll not forget the love received and stored,
inside my heart where there is still a flame.

A deep affection, tender and desired,
remembered with a fondness richly laced
with kindness that will never be retired,
delivered with a smile and faithful grace.

And in my dreams I feel your presence near,
advising me, supporting every step;
and when I am upset and shed a tear,
I have the strength to battle and be prepped.

You touched my life in ways I never knew,
the silence still leaves signs, our love was true.