When a tree falls its shade is lost to all the birds, animals and travellers that rested and parched on it.
My tree has fallen, a princess has lost her King, her Hero, her no 1 fan but not her crown, but in its wake he has left a trail of love and Godliness,humility and peace.
My lovely son, dad and friend. Who will be calling me every morning? In the arms of God you rest with no more pain but amazing grace and peace.
I celebrate a life well lived and a heart well loved. Though words are never enough you will always be in my heart.
You knew I loved you, and I will always love you. We will always love you. 
Fare Thee well my beloved, till we meet again. 
Rest with the angels.