I sadly lost touch with Clare over the last few years having moved to a new role. She was so positive, upbeat, and driven to succeed in all aspects of what she did, she lived life rather than let it happen around her. I always came away from spending time around her invigorated, she is somebody I will always hold up as an inspiration and never forget. This poem I feel sums Clare up to a T. xx
A life lived is a precious gift,
Of hope and strength and grace,
From someone who has made our world
A brighter, better place.
It’s filled with moments, sweet and sad
With smiles and sometimes tears,
With friendships formed and good time shared.
And laughter through the years.
A life well lived is a legacy,
Of joy and pride and pleasure,
A living, lasting memory
Our grateful hearts will treasure.
-author unknown.
Heather
18th June 2018