| Location | Canvey Island |
| Age | 46 years |
| Date of Birth | 3/1961 |
| Date of Death | 4/2007 |
| Visitors | 619 since 19/09/2007 |
| Creator |
Roy Buckfield, Died Saturday 21st April 2007.
One of six children, son of Doll and Fred Buckfield. He was only 46 years young and left behind 5
Children, Leann, Ricky, Tarnia, Jason and Amie and loving wife Jeanie and grandson Leighton.
He died of a heart disease no-one knew he had until it was too late.
A beautiful soul, who even though, did not know it, had many people who loved him so much. He was
easy to talk to, someone who knew life and saw people for who they are. He loved to laugh, and
people loved to laugh with him.
He is truly and deeply missed and there is not an hour that goes passed that he doesn't enter
my thoughts, my heart and my soul. They say life moves on but it doesn't mean that we have to
forget, for I will never forget, my one and only Dad. I miss you so much
I see the clouds rolling in and oh how it looks like rain
And it is always I fight for the welcome change
When it rains it pours on this heart of mine
So, I take the storms I feel to her each time.
But I know she has lived under her own pouring rain
Yet under her water her heart still doesn't change
She can walk away from what hangs overhead
And, not in her storm, are words left unsaid.
Not in her storm have I ever felt alone
Her storm ends, so I, may find my way home
It's for me that she pushes away her own rain
So, that I may find comfort in calling her name.
She lives in this world for the sake of another's heart
God, how she eases the miles when worlds apart
And she never wanders when your world falls through
Not ever in her storm would she do this to you.
She has wings that I know not only I can see
Cause only an angel could find strength to carry me
It's the way that the eyes can surely view
How her heart's written so clearly in what an angel can do.
Not in her storm is her work ever done
And even in her storm she hands me the sun
When her world is dark - I always have light
And now how I hold the new color of night.
She takes then she gives to an unhappy face
So that many can find an awesome place
I have been able to love her more every day
And with her hand in mine the clouds roll away.
Not in any storm that I will ever live beneath
Could ever change what I hold here inside of me
Not in any of her storms have I lost my angels touch
To that angel out there, I love her so much.
Amie, you have always been a rock to me, when there were things I was certain I would never get through,
I only hope that now I can be the same for you.
xx
sorry to hear about ur dad
i no how u feel cuz i have just lost my dad its hard and i just want to say sorry to hear ma dad was only 49 and at a young age it hurts more well my thoughts goes out the the family and friends x
When you wonder the meaning of life and love
Know that I am with you
Close your eyes and feel me kissing you
In the gentle breeze across your cheek
When you begin to doubt that you shall ever see me again
Quiet your mind and hear me
I am in the whisper of the heavens
Speaking of your love
When you lose your identity
When you question who you are and where you are going
Open your heart and see me
I am the twinkle in the stars smiling down upon you
Lighting the path for your journey
When you awaken each morning not remembering your dreams
But feeling content and serene
Know that I was with you
Filling your nights with thoughts of me
When you linger in the remnant pain
Wholeness seeming so unfamiliar
Think of me
Know that I am with you
Touching you through shared tears of a gentle friend
Easing the pain
As the sunrise illuminates the desert sky
In that breathtaking brilliance, awaken your spirit
Think of our time together, all too brief, but ever brilliant
When you were certain of us together
When you were certain of your destiny
Know that God created that moment in time
Just for us
I am with you always.
so sorry
Jeanie just want to say im so sorry to hear about roy
I hope you and the kids are ok
Take care lovey
RIP Roy
all my love
Pauline
xxxxx
Do not stand at my grave and weep
Do not stand at my grave and forever weep.
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn’s rain.
When you awaken in the morning’s hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and forever cry.
I am not there. I did not die.
Forever in my heart, I cannot forget you. An insperation forever. I miss and love you Roy.
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