LYNCH

LYNCH Danny Granda Lynch I speak to you every day but  I don’t hear you sing to me,  or play guitar like we used  to. My heart breaks of the  thought of you gone but I  take incredible comfort in  knowing you are in Jesus’  arms forever. Granda, I miss  you forever and I hope I  make you proud. From your  favourite grand-daughter as  you used to say. Look over  me, your littlest great  grandchild and my beautiful  mother who aches for you  everyday. Always and forever. Shauna. xxxx