♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ~ Forever Beloved Son ~ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
✿ڰۣڿ✿ಌ══════๑۩۩๑══════ಌ✿ڰۣڿ✿
Blessings of Love and Eternal Peace
My Dad's (Herb) Cousin
♥ Precious Simpson age 8 ♥
Cause of death drowning.
His Mother Winifred Simpson Gordon
Is the Sister of My Grandfather Henry Simpson
Simpson, his sibling's, my dad, cousin's and kids from their town loved walking the railroad tracks to their favorite swimin' hole. Heartbreakingly Simpson drowned there.
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ʚ❤ɞ Sweet Little Guy ʚ❤ɞ
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(¸.•´(¸.•(¸.•(¸¸.•¨¯'•.¸¸.❤︎
Yesterday afternoon
Against these turbid turquoise skies
The light and luminous balloons
Dip and drift like satin moons
Drift like silken butterflies;
Reel with every windy gust,
Rise and reel like dancing girls,
Float like strange transparent pearls,
Fall and float like silver dust.
Now to the low leaves they cling,
Each with coy fantastic pose,
Each a petal of a rose
Straining at a gossamer string.
Then to the tall trees they climb,
Like thin globes of amethyst,
Wandering opals keeping tryst
With the rubies of the lime.
~ Oscar Wilde
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♥¨'•.Angel¸¸.♥
♥·•.¸.•*¨☾✮¸¸.•¨♥¨'•.¸¸.♥. . . ʚϊɞ
Held in our hearts ♥
Pure Grace©2014
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ~ Forever Beloved Son ~ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
✿ڰۣڿ✿ಌ══════๑۩۩๑══════ಌ✿ڰۣڿ✿
Blessings of Love and Eternal Peace
My Dad's (Herb) Cousin
♥ Precious Simpson age 8 ♥
Cause of death drowning.
His Mother Winifred Simpson Gordon
Is the Sister of My Grandfather Henry Simpson
Simpson, his sibling's, my dad, cousin's and kids from their town loved walking the railroad tracks to their favorite swimin' hole. Heartbreakingly Simpson drowned there.
ʚϊɞ.☘¸.•*¨*❀*¨*•.¸¸☘¸.•*¨*❀*¨*•.¸¸☘.ʚϊɞ
ʚ❤ɞ Sweet Little Guy ʚ❤ɞ
(¯'v´¯)
'*.¸.*´
¸.•´ ¸.•*¨)¸.•*¨)
(¸.•´(¸.•(¸.•(¸¸.•¨¯'•.¸¸.❤︎
Yesterday afternoon
Against these turbid turquoise skies
The light and luminous balloons
Dip and drift like satin moons
Drift like silken butterflies;
Reel with every windy gust,
Rise and reel like dancing girls,
Float like strange transparent pearls,
Fall and float like silver dust.
Now to the low leaves they cling,
Each with coy fantastic pose,
Each a petal of a rose
Straining at a gossamer string.
Then to the tall trees they climb,
Like thin globes of amethyst,
Wandering opals keeping tryst
With the rubies of the lime.
~ Oscar Wilde
ʚϊɞ.☘¸.•*¨*❀*¨*•.¸¸☘¸.•*¨*❀*¨*•.¸¸☘.ʚϊɞ
♥¨'•.Angel¸¸.♥
♥·•.¸.•*¨☾✮¸¸.•¨♥¨'•.¸¸.♥. . . ʚϊɞ
Held in our hearts ♥
Pure Grace©2014
Inscription
SIMPSON GORDON
JULY 26 1919
JUNE 27 1928
Gravesite Details
The Newly Posted Marker Shows The b.d. and d.d. Are Reversed From What I Had Entered Out Of My Family Archives
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