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.