Rest in peace Nan Caravan Trips to Cornwall Her loving husband Kennith She was always cooking shepards pie and corn beef sandwiches She was a school dinner lady Although she had replacement knee it wouldn’t stop her climbing stairs on her hands and knees to get up there to see the grandkids or our new houses Although she was strict and scary at times She was always on our side and always interested in what we are doing
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Rest in peace, dear Nan, on Cornwall shore,
In caravans with Kennith by your side,
She cooked our cherished meals forevermore.
Though knees were steel, you'd climb to see, explore,
Your grandkids' smiles, our homes with pride,
Rest in peace, dear Nan, on Cornwall shore.
Strict yet kind, your love we all adore,
A dinner lady's warmth you never hide,
She cooked our cherished meals forevermore.
With shepherd's pie and corned beef at the core,
Your hands and spirit nourished, never dried,
Rest in peace, dear Nan, on Cornwall shore.
From classroom din to adventures we implore,
Your strength and care, a guiding light, provide,
She cooked our cherished meals forevermore.
Though stern at times, your heart we can't ignore,
In memories of love, you'll always guide,
Rest in peace, dear Nan, on Cornwall shore,
She cooked our cherished meals forevermore.