Look for me when the tide is high
And the gulls are wheeling overhead
When the autumn wind sweeps the cloudy sky
And one by one the leaves are shed
Look for me when the trees are bare
And the stars are bright in the frosty sky
When the morning mist hangs on the air
And shorter darker days pass by.
I am there, where the river flows
And salmon leap to a silver moon
Where the insects hum and the tall grass grows
And sunlight warms the afternoon
I am there in the busy street
I take your hand in the city square
In the market place where the people meet
In your quiet room – I am there
I am the love you cannot see
And all I ask is – look for me.
by Iris Hesselden
We invite you to join us to celebrate the life of Frank Carvalho
Funeral
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We have many happy memories with Uncle Frank and had the pleasure to be a part of his life. God Bless his soul! May he Rest in Peace.
I remember uncle Frank as a jovial and witty fellow, always game for fun
We recall the wonderful times we had with paternal Uncle, Frank Carvalho, when we visited him in London and during his frequent trips to Goa, India. He was always very warm and friendly, with a great sense of humour, cool, calm and thoughtful.
We miss him greatly and pray that his soul rests in peace.