This site is dedicated to the memory of Rosina Hart.
The Sun Rose for Rosina Hart on the 12th May 1935. She was one in a million with a heart of Gold. Her memory will always live on in the hearts of people who loved her.
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My aunt is to me the greatest person in this world,
one of a kind and one in a million.
She has the biggest heart with the most caring touch,
which she shares with so many of us.
Her soul is made of pure love,
yet she's worth way more than gold.
In my eyes, she will always be,
the most beautiful person to walk the earth.
To me she's the smartest woman I know,
and it truly does show.
There is no one that compares to her,
no one that even comes close.
I appreciate all the advise she has given me,
I take it in with immense gratitude.
The memories I will forever cherish,
for they are priceless.
For all she has done, I will forever be thankful,
and my love for her only grows more with each day that passes.
On a high pedestal is where I hold her,
for I admire her so much more than she knows.
Having her apart of my life is the greatest gift of all,
being in her presence is god's blessing to me.
Looking deep inside of her,
I see that strong, wise woman I hope to become.
Giving, helpful, loving, caring, and kind,
is what defines her.
She is not only my favorite Aunt but she is my role model,
and to be like her, would be my only wish.
I did not write this but I think it says a lot about how I feel about u and always will xxx I miss u so much . Love u forever and always xx
samantha leese
6th February 2012
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28th September 2011
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland
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