Dear Husband the photographs I cherish That surround me every day, Help to keep you close to me Although you're far away. Now Christmas time is dawning And although you're in my heart, It's just the hardest time of all For us to be apart. But memories will bring me strength And love will see me through, My tears will all be fleeting And I'll smile again-for you.

Hold my hand Lord,walk me through the loneliness and the valley of my sorrow. Hold onto me when I'm afraid to think about tomorrow. Let me lean on you Lord, when I'm too weary to go on. Hold my hand Lord, through the night until I see the light of dawn

Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland I am I and you are you. Whatever we were to each other, that we still are. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? Life means all that it ever meant; it is the same as it ever was. Thank you ever so much for choosing to support the work of the British Lung Foundation by creating this Breath of Life Fund online tribute in loving memory of Peter Hart. We hope that you find it a positive experience developing your page and that it becomes a place of comfort and inspiration for you to visit whenever you want or need to. It has been designed to be a truly lasting tribute for perpetuity for future generations to see.