CICATELLO Mum When you were ill we prayed for you, we begged the Lord above to help you through, we pleaded God let my mum live, God answered, I only lend I do not give. So look around Your garden Lord and whisper in my mum's ear, we miss and love her more than ever year by year. With all our love Melanie and Paul Nana We miss you nana, love you lots. Junior and jj xxx