| Location | Newcastle Upon Tyne |
| Age | 39 years |
| Date of Death | 12/2007 |
| Visitors | 1,060 since 02/01/2008 |
| Creator |
Darius Kodjo Codjie, died suddenly on 6 December 2007 aged 39
Customer Services Team, National Express, North East Region, formerly GNER. Newcastle-upon-Tyne
Peu importe où j'irai après ma mort, car, des deux côtés, j'ai des amis qui
m'attendent.
The family would like to express our sincere gratitude and appreciation to all his colleagues,
friends, sympathisers and well-wishers for attending his funeral mass, and all who have provided
tributes, donations, messages, cards, condolences and support in diverse ways since he died. May
God richly bless you all. Thank you very much.
La famille voudrait exprimer notre gratitude sincère et appréciation à tous ses collègues, amis,
sympathisants et partisans pour assister à sa masse de funérailles et tous qui ont fourni des
hommages, des donations, des messages, des cartes, des condoléances et un soutien des façons
diverses depuis que il est mort. Peut Dieu bénir richement vous tous. Merci très beaucoup.
Memory Lane
There is a place in every heart,
They call it Memory Lane,
Where thoughts of loved ones lost
Forever will remain.
God made this special place
When He first created man,
For He knew it would be needed,
As part of our life's plan.
He knew when loved ones left us,
We'd need some time to heal,
To come to terms with sorrow
And the loneliness we'd feel.
So when you lose a loved one
And your life is filled with pain,
The comfort of their presence
Will be found in Memory Lane.
When someone we love passes away,
We ache, but we go on;
Our dear departed would want us to heal,
After they are gone.
Grief is a normal way to mend
The anguish and pain in our hearts;
We need time to remember and time to mourn,
Before the recovery starts.
Let's draw together to recuperate,
As we go throught this period of sorrow;
Let's help each other, with tender care
To find a brighter tomorrow.
A special smile, a special face;
And in our hearts a special place;
No words we speak can ever say;
How much we miss you everyday.
To hear your voice and see you smile;
To sit and talk to you awhile;
To be together in the same old way;
Would be our dearest wish today.
Death snatched you 3 months ago
Death always seems so sudden,
And it is always sure,
But what is often forgotten-
It is not without a cure.
There may be times you miss me,
I sort of hope you do,
But smile when you think of me,
For I'll be waiting for you.
Now there's many things for you to do,
And lots of ways to grow,
So get busy, be happy,and live your life,
Miss me, but let me go.
Death for one ought not mean death for two.
We cannot die of grief unless we will.
Love requires us to love life still,
Lest love be less than life and death are due.
We cannot choose but choose for others, too,
For what we choose does what we are distill,
And open fields with inner sweetness fill,
That those who pass might hope or faith renew.
So may your love for loved ones that remain
Bring you through this season of despair
To some unquiet, sad, but gentle spring.
Emerging from your chrysalis of pain,
May you find a new world blossomed there
With new songs bittersweet that pleasure bring.
We were out of time
Everyday that passes; I sit here and wish
you were here to share all the good things with me.
Sadly to say we were out of time. R.I.P
You were gone before I knew it
You never said 'I'm leaving'
You never said goodbye
You were gone before I knew it,
And only God knew why
A million times I needed you,
A million times I cried
If Love alone could have saved you,
You never would have died
In Life I loved you dearly
In death I love you still
In my heart you hold a place,
That no one could ever fill
It broke my heart to lose you,
But you didn't go alone
For part of me went with you,
The day God took you home.
Should you go first and I remain
Should you go first and I remain,
to walk the road alone,
I’ll live in memories garden, dear,
with happy days we’ve known.
In spring, I’ll wait for roses red,
when faded, the lilacs blue.
In early fall when brown leaves fall,
I’ll catch a glimpse of you.
I’ll hear your voice, I’ll see your
smile, though blindly I may grope,
The memory of your helping hand
will buoy me on with hope.
Should you go first and I remain,
one thing I’ll have you do:
Walk slowly down that long, long
path, for soon I’ll follow you.
I want to know each step you take,
So I may take the same.
For someday down that lonely road,
you’ll hear me call your name.
Remembering you on St. Valentines day
When the Master Calls
There comes a time for all of us
when we must say good-bye,
But faith and hope and love
and trust can never, never die.
Although the curtain falls at last
is that a cause to grieve?
The future’s fairer than the past
if only we believe.
And trust in God’s eternal care—
So when the Master calls
let’s say that life is still more fair
although the curtain falls. R.I.P
There was no sudden gust of wind
There was no sudden gust of wind
Slamming the door shut;
It closed imperceptibly slowly
On my mourning, my grieving.
Now, when death brushes past me
Towards another
Reminding me of your presence
The curtains move towards each other
The windows shake like my shoulders.
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