In loving memory of Frank Sinclair.

Frank, it's been seven years since you and Babe passed away, to me it still seems like yesterday.

Some say move on or get over it. They don't understand, it's not that easy for some.

It is lonely here without you. I miss you more each day. Life is not the same for me since you were called away. In life I loved you, in death I love you still.

When I am sad and lonely and everything goes wrong I seem to hear you whisper, love, cheer up and carry on. The happiness you gave to me no one will ever know.

They say time heals all sorrow and helps to forget. But time so far has only proven how much I miss you yet.