Roy, it breaks my heart to think how you must be feeling at this time,Sylv was a beautiful person inside and out,her smile put me at ease instantly, the first time we met, here is a wee verse I penned which I hope will offer some peace at this harrowing time
When I die, don't cry for me,
My soul will fly when it's set free
Just plant a tree to mark my spot
Then maybe you'll forget me not
And in the years to come you'll see
The willow weeping over me .
If you ever need an ear Roy, give me a call
Willie