| Location | Born In Newcastle Upon Tyne Lived In Shoeburyness Essex |
| Age | 55 years |
| Date of Birth | 12/03/1950 |
| Date of Death | 24/02/2006 |
| Visitors | 446 since 20/02/2009 |
| Creator |
my mam was a kind caring person who had a heart of gold would do anything for anyone, she was the 5th child out of 9, she was known by her dad (alexander spowart)as his china doll, she had 5 children, 3 daughters and 2 boys, she was a loving mother and nan of toni,pj,jemma.rebekah,glenn,scott,britney,yakoob and yousef,
beloved sister and auntie
sadly at 55 she went to bed but never made it went into a coma and passed away was found a few days later, she had all her life ahead of her she had never seen her 2 youngest grandsons of which i knew she wanted so desperatley to see them they will never know her but will always be told about her and what a loving person she was.
she is sadly missed and always remembered as she has gone to soon.
will love you always mam see you again one day
your loving daughter karen xxx
Please MOM...
Please accep this tribute in the spirit it was intended, the universal and unconditional love of a Mother.
As soft winds sweep away the days
I look back on life through a haze.
Remember playgrounds, parks, and friends,
in a childlike gaze that never ends.
The laughter in a game of catch,
shall memory ever attach...
to innocence in youthful eyes,
catching the ball to Mom's surprise.
I recall my first bike, first wreck,
who picked me up, said, "What the heck"?
convinced me to give one more try,
while, knees skinned, I forgot to cry.
Just knowing she was there,
making her proud of me my only care.
There was nothing I couldn't do,
my heart held that fast and true,
all because of your love and you.
Through teenage years were kind of rough,
I wasn't too big or rough.
You taught me to defend what's right
and never back down from a fight.
So, I learned the hard way to stand,
still, with each lump, I found your soft, warm hand.
Drawing from you an inner strength,
and stubborn pride of equal length.
But the the line of fate was drawn,
as though I blinked and you were gone.
I found nyself facing the sun,
now a sad, motherless one.
Eyes blinded by a void inside,
I could not believe that you had died.
Also finding it to be true,
I am so lost without you.
Please, MOM, today just hear my call,
I'm so sorry that I dropped the ball.
My life is wrecked, my knees are skinned,
my emotions undisciplined,
I can't get up, although I try,
please don't be upset if I cry,
Though I can't find what I can't see,
Please, MOM, say you're still proud of me.
I will listen for your answer in my heart.
Even though you are gone,
my love for you will never depart.
My love for you is so solid and true,
I am always missing and loving you.
I AM......
Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am in a thousand winds that blow,
I am the softly falling snow.
I am the gentle showers of rain,
I am the fields of ripening grain.
I am in the morning hush,
I am in the graceful rush
Of beautiful birds in circling flight,
I am the starshine of the night.
I am in the flowers that bloom,
I am in a quiet room.
I am in the birds that sing,
I am in each lovely thing.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there. I do not die.
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