You ask how much I need you, must I explain? I need you, oh, my darling, like roses need rain You ask how long I'll love you, I'll tell you true Until the 12th of never, I'll still be loving you Hold me close Never let me go Hold me close Melt my heart like it will snow I'll love you 'til the bluebells forget to bloom I'll love you 'til the clover has lost its perfume I'll love you 'til the poets run out of rhyme Until the 12th of never, and that's a long, long time Until the 12th of never, and that's a long, long time

Thank you for setting up this memorial to Agnes. We hope that you find it a positive experience developing the site and that it becomes a place of comfort and inspiration for you to visit whenever you want or need to.

I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.