| Location | Newcastle Upon Tyne |
| Age | 39 years |
| Date of Death | 12/2007 |
| Visitors | 1,062 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.
Your final flight home
During your journey on your final flight home.
White wings will carry you and you will be flown.
To the pearly gates of Heaven, where they will usher you in.
To the feet of your Lord, your Saviour, and your friend.
He will hold you in his arms and the angels will sing.
As another one of His children is delivered by white wings.
Au revoir
If I should go tomorrow
It would never be goodbye,
For I have left my heart with you,
So don't you ever cry.
The love that's deep within me,
Shall reach you from the stars,
You'll feel it from the heavens,
And it will heal the scars.
Do not stand at my grave and weep
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there, I do not sleep
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glints on snow
I am the sun on ripened grain
I am the gentle autumn rain
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled light
I am the soft star that shines at night
Do not stand at my grave and cry
I am not there; I did not die.
Life Goes On
If I should go before the rest of you
Break not a flower
Nor inscribe a stone
Nor when I am gone
Speak in a Sunday voice
But be the usual selves
That I have known
Weep if you must
Parting is hell
But life goes on
So .... sing as well
I didn't get a chance to say goodbye
I didn't get a chance to say goodbye
To you, to tell you that I loved you, to say
What now must be one long, unbroken cry
Of pain, now that at last you've gone away.
I wish I could have been with you when you,
Perhaps aware, perhaps not, turned towards death
Alone, with no one there to wonder to,
To share your fear, your hand, your one last breath.
I wish, I wish, I wish . . . but it is done,
And now I must surrender what is gone.
It's hard to say goodbye
To say goodbye's impossible forever,
And yet we must too soon exchange goodbyes.
No magnitude of love when someone dies
Can manage the immensity of never.
Yet even death cannot our friendship sever
Though you may rest somewhere beyond our sighs
And all the talk of afterlife be lies.
Eternity is our brief glimpse of ever.
Even as each breeze must alter time
And each unruly rock reshape the sea,
So love lasts beyond our consciousness.
Each pulse of life's a piece of the sublime,
A breath so full of grace it cannot be,
A wave that ripples endlessly through darkness.
I looked for you everywhere
I looked for you this morning,
I looked for you last night.
I looked for you everywhere,
But you were not in sight.
My heart is really breaking,
My eyes are never dry.
Each day I ask my maker,
Why did you have to die.
He came to you one evening,
While you were fast asleep.
Although he took you painlessly,
The pain for me is deep.
I tell you now dear Darius
There is only one thing left for me to do,
And that's for me to say farewell.
Rest in peace
Sometimes life hurts us.
Sometimes it robs us of something, or someone, very dear.
Sometimes it causes us pain
a pain we did not choose and do not want.
Sometimes life severely restricts us.
When that happens, we feel out of control.
We may be tempted even to question the meaning of our lives, asking, 'Why me?', 'Why mine?', 'Why this?', 'Why now?'.
A future we had taken for granted will not come to be.
Plans, carefully drawn up, will not lead where we expected.
We take consolation in the belief that God knows best.
Rest in Peace.
Do not cry for me, I have not gone far
Do not cry for me
I have not gone far,
Only as far as my memory of you
And all of the love that you gave me.
Do not cry for me
As I enter a church for the last time,
As you whisper a few words of comfort
Into the ears of others.
For our hearts will beat together always
For death cannot part us
As life could not.
Goodbye, and thank-you
For all you have given me
For all of the smiles and all of the laughter,
The holding of hands
And the silences.
We will be together, forever,
Wherever we are.
Do not cry for me my darling,
For I have not gone far.
You can shed tears that he is gone
You can shed tears that he is gone
or you can smile because he has lived.
You can close your eyes and pray that he'll come back
or you can open your eyes and see all he's left.
Your heart can be empty because you can't see him
or you can be full of the love you shared.
You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday
or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday.
You can remember him and only that he's gone
or you can cherish his memory and let it live on.
You can cry and close your mind, be empty and turn your back or you can do what he'd want: smile, open your eyes, love and go on.
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