Coyle, John Jr. / February 18, 2011

IN LOVING MEMORY

John Coyle, Jr.

February 18, 2011

February 18, 2019

Eighth Year Anniversary

If I could have one final

dance with him

I'd play a song that

would never ever end.

If roses grow in heaven, Lord,

then pick a bunch for me.

Place them in my Dad's arms and

tell him they're from me.

Tell him that I love & miss him,

and when he turns to smile,

place a kiss upon his cheek

and hold him for a while.

We miss you so much!

WITH LOVE

JACK, LIZ, SUE & SHERM

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