Peter Maxwell Clifford

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i sit beside the telephone
and wait for you to call
the telephone stays silent
and my tears begin to fall.

with each day that passes by
and still no call from you
i want to keep believing that
you've had too much to do.

i tell myself tomorrow
you'll find the time to phone
to let me know you just popped out
and now you're back at home.

we talked for hours on the phone
we covered all the years
about our childhood memories
that brought laughter and some tears.

you remembered many things
you had so much to say
but you forgot to tell me
that you had to go away.

you didn't leave a number
for the place that you would be
but if they give you messages
you'll hear this one from me.

if our phone calls end now
because we have to part
all the love i have for you

Isabella Clifford (Daughter) March 3, 2009

Do you make them laugh in Heaven,
does your smile bring them good cheer?
Do you make the sun shine brighter,
like you did when you were here?

The very mention of your name,
the memories of your smile,
The little things you said and did,
are with us all the while.

You meant so very much to us,
there’s nothing left to say,
Except that without you here
there is no perfect day.

For no-one knows the heartache,
that lies behind our smiles,
No-one knows how many times
we have broken down & cried.

We want to tell you something
so there won't be any doubt,
You're so wonderful to think of,
but so hard to be without.

We hold you close within our hearts,
and there you shall remain.
To walk with us throughout our lives,
until we meet again.

Isabella Clifford (Daughter) February 25, 2009

♥In my Rose Garden of memories♥
♥I see you standing there♥
♥An angel in disguise♥
♥Who taught me how to care♥
♥I long to hear your voice♥
♥for it's not real in my dreams♥
♥I am missing you so much these days♥
♥how empty my world seems♥
♥People say time heals all wounds♥
♥that someday the pain will subside♥
♥But I can tell you♥
♥I think they must have lied♥
♥emptiness I am feeling now♥
♥is strong and I am weak♥
♥These days go by without you♥
♥so deary and so bleak♥
♥In my Rose Garden of memories♥
♥I know you'll always be♥
♥for though your're gone♥
♥from this mortal world♥
♥In my heart you'll always be♥

Isabella Clifford (Daughter) February 25, 2009

IT'S LIKE:
A hole with no bottom
A hill with no top
A road with no bend
A night with no end.

It's as if its not happened
It's as if its not true
Its' as if its a dream
Yet a numbness seeps through.

There's a feeling of emptiness
A gap to be filled
There's a feeling of loneliness
That cannot be filled.

They say time"s a healer
How long will it take?
I cant see it ending
It's a permanent ache.

Life as no meaning
Yet it as to go on
I find it so hard
I feel so alone.

No one will ever know
The depth of my sorrow
I just have to trust
There'll be a better tomorrow.

May god give me strength
To keep on going
To get through this pain
To feel real again.

I'll never get over it
Of that I am sure
But I'll give time a chance
And hope for a cure.

Time's without end
Love is too
I'll never forget you
I'll always miss you...
~~ ♥ ~~

~~ ♥ ~~ THATS WHAT ITS LIKE ~~ ♥ ~~

Isabella Clifford (Daughter) February 25, 2009

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Thank you for all your lovely thoughts
You put on Leannes page love to you
And your precious angel xxxxx

Brenda Derrick Leannes Mum February 21, 2009

~X~ NEVER FORGOTTEN ~X~
†[♥]† You are the Angel who I cherish,
†[♥]† So dearly in this heart of mine;
†[♥]† The one who makes my day brighter,
†[♥]† By making my whole world shine.
†[♥]† During all the darkest moments,
†[♥]† When my skies turn cloudy and grey,
†[♥]† You're the one who touches my heart,
†[♥]† And makes everything seem okay.

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Isabella Clifford (Daughter) February 21, 2009

my loving dad xxxxxxxxxxxxx

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Isabella Clifford (Daughter) February 18, 2009

I sit beside the telephone
and wait for you to call
the telephone stays silent
and my tears begin to fall.

with each day that passes by
and still no call from you
i want to keep believing that
you've had too much to do.

i tell myself tomorrow
you'll find the time to phone
to let me know you just popped out
and now you're back at home.

we talked for hours on the phone
we covered all the years
about our childhood memories
that brought laughter and some tears.

you remembered many things
you had so much to say
but you forgot to tell me
that you had to go away.

you didn't leave a number
for the place that you would be
but if they give you messages
you'll hear this one from me.

if our phone calls end now
because we have to part
all the love i have for you
will never leave my heart.

Isabella Clifford (Daughter) February 18, 2009

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Isabella Clifford (Daughter) February 15, 2009

Happy Valentine's Day xx
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Isabella Clifford (Daughter) February 14, 2009