John McBride
In loving memory of my son, John McBride
Those we love don't go away
They walk beside us every day
Unseen, unheard but always near,
Still loved, still missed, still very dear
Even after sixteen years.
In loving memory of my son, John McBride
Those we love don't go away
They walk beside us every day
Unseen, unheard but always near,
Still loved, still missed, still very dear
Even after sixteen years.
514 West Wayne Street
Butler, PA 16001
