Death is nothing at all. It does not count. I have only slipped away into the next room. Nothing has happened. Everything remains exactly as it was. I am I, and you are you, and the old life that we lived so fondly together is untouched, unchanged. Whatever we were to each other, that we are still. Call me by the old familiar name. Speak of me in the easy way which you always used. Put no difference into your tone. Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow. Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes that we enjoyed together. Play, smile, think of me, pray for me. Let my name be ever the household word that it always was. Let it be spoken without an effort, without the ghost of a shadow upon it. Life means all that it ever meant. It is the same as it ever was. There is absolute and unbroken continuity. What is this death but a negligible accident? Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? I am but waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere very near, just round the corner. All is well. Nothing is hurt; nothing is lost. One brief moment and all will be as it was before. How we shall laugh at the trouble of parting when we meet again
Ceriani Family
28th September 2013
Happy 80th! You didn't quite make it, but you never stopped fighting and laughing till the end. We're all so proud of you xxxx
Ceriani Family
1st September 2012
Nonno we miss you 6 months you've been gone
But in our hearts you'll always live on
It was your love of children that we all felt
We didn't have to do much to make you melt
Your sense of humour never failed
No matter how much your body ailed
Eating pasta was your delight
At the head of the table, in full sight
Nonno you had a heart of gold
Seen clearly in the smile we'd behold
We miss you each and every day
Look after us till we meet again
Ceriani Family
24th August 2012