Gary Leslie Harding

1952 - 1975
LocationMelbourne
Age23 years
Cause of DeathMurder
Date of Birth10/04/1952
Date of Death13/09/1975
Visitors3,807 since 09/09/2009
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Day by day I think of you,
How can all of this be true?
I can't believe you're really gone,
I still can't accept it,
Even after so long.
Just the thought of you makes me cry,
I never even got the chance to say goodbye.
Every picture, every letter,
I don't know if it will ever get better.
I always smell your familiar scent,
It makes me think of all of the times we've spent.
I know we didn't always get along,
And every time we talked, it would always go wrong.
So many things I never got to say,
I never imagined you'd ever be so far away.
You were my brother,
And I loved you like no other.
In my heart you'll always be,
You’ll be my guide and help me see.
I'll never forget your soothing voice,
I would take your place if I had a choice.
But now I have to let you rest,
Although without you my world's a mess.
I miss you with all of my heart,
I wish we never had to part.
I know you're always by my side,
So now I guess this is my goodbye...

Rest in Peace Gary..... your loving sister, Glenys

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Time To Go

The old man said to the youth,
'I know of youth and I know of
age, but you who aren't of age,
can only know of youth. So you
make the music of the strong
and the young, and I'll sing
the song of the old, that are done.
Together we'll walk toward the
setting sun, but I'll leave long
before you, my youthful one.

You're so strong, so young, so
bright I'm told. You're my
yesterdays, my memories, and now
I'm old.

'Oh what I'd give for days gone
by' the old man murmured, with a
long deep sigh.

The youth glimpsed the man with
the tired face, and knew in his
heart, he bound for that place.
That place, the other side of a
starlit sky, a place called Heaven,
way up on high.

The youth was sad, in pain and
shed a tear, the old man hugged him,
and gone was fear. Longingly, he look
at the boy as he whispered...
'I go from here.'

The youth protested and cried,
and said 'don't leave'. The old man smiled and
said 'don't grieve.

For every man, comes a time to go,
it's now my time, for this I know.
I've lived my life and now I wonder,
what it is, that's beyond the thunder.'

Toward the setting sun, they strode,
and boy sadly whispered, 'goodby...
till I'm old.'

Glenys Harding (Sister)

December 21, 2011

Forever in my heart

To enjoy the respect and love of the people you care
about.

To know there are those whos life have been
enriched because of you.

To render kindness, especially without the
knowledge of others.

To always speak of the good in humankind.

To have the patience, understanding and compassion
of those less forturnate.

To forgive ones enemies is taught in the bible,
however, remember...to also forgive you friends,
family and acquaintance's.

To always try your utmost to improve your
inner self and those secret short comings
that only you know.

To never allow those your care about,
to become the ophans of your success.

To be true to yourself, others and your God.

If you have done these things in life, know ye well,
that you have indeed lived a worthwhile life

Glenys Harding (Sister)

December 21, 2011

MISSING YOU

More than the blood of my blood. He is my friend,
my rock...my brother.

Brother, in times of need, never judging, always there.

My Brother, could, would, always make things right.

Brother, never made much ado, about the task at
hand...he just did it.

Brother, who lifted me, when I was down.

Brother, who brought the laughter, amid the pain.

Brother, the word he never spoke...was 'no'.

Brother, who had the answers, to my questions.

Brother, who by example, did walk the path of right.

Brother, in all my years...in all my life, never have
I met another...like my loving brother.

Glenys Harding (Sister)

December 21, 2011

By the way I am okay. Not gonna worry about strange peaps. My life is a bit odder than the normal peaps. I hope Gary is relaxing too.

Anita Caroline Davis

November 20, 2011

Good evening Saki14. I joined back on this site. Just joined. Id like to invite you to yt and blogtv websites. I am Sonchild196 > < xxx 44.

Sorry if I can never remember fings. I have made mistakes too and also been an accuser at times but sometimes patience is tested sometimes. I just have to control situations sometimes and be more assertive. I have my problems rite now with trolls telling me to hang myself and giving death threats. I even got mafia type peaps contacting me on yt it seems. Also in contact with some MI5 peaps or they have somehow told me they are connected.

Please do a favour relax in the new light wave and all things will become known to you.

Anita Caroline Davis

November 20, 2011

MY DARLING BROTHER

To me life sucks.
I have gone on with life.,
I miss you so much it killed me when ,
you were taken,
Its not fair
love you bro
x xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Glenys Harding (Sister)

June 15, 2010

My Darling Brother

Even though not ben in here for long time you are always in my heart ,
I miss you so much i often think what is life,
What is the point in going on,
The day you were taken from us my world died,
i have tried all these years to cope ,
Its so hard i go of in my own world,
My darling brother i miss you so ,
You were my rock ,
For ever in my thoughts and my heart ,
My darling brother,
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Glenys Harding (Sister)

June 15, 2010

To Those Whom I love & Those Who Love Me

When I am gone, release me, let me go.
I have so many things to see and do,
You mustn't tie yourself to me with too many tears,
But be thankful we had so many good years.

I gave you my love, and you can only guess
How much you've given me in happiness.
I thank you for the love that you have shown,
But now it is time I traveled on alone.

So grieve for me a while, if grieve you must,
Then let your grief be comforted by trust.
It is only for a while that we must part,
So treasure the memories within your heart.

I won't be far away for life goes on.
And if you need me, call and I will come.

Though you can't see or touch me, I will be near.
And if you listen with your heart, you'll hear,
All my love around you soft and clear.

And then, when you come this way alone,
I'll greet you with a smile and a 'Welcome Home'.

Anon.

Beverley Young

May 15, 2010

Poem of Life

Life is but a stopping place,
A pause in what's to be,
A resting place along the road,
to sweet eternity.
We all have different journeys,
Different paths along the way,
We all were meant to learn some things,
but never meant to stay...
Our destination is a place,
Far greater than we know.
For some the journey's quicker,
For some the journey's slow.
And when the journey finally ends,
We'll claim a great reward,
And find an everlasting peace,
Together with the Lord.
Anon

Beverley Young

March 1, 2010

Death is Nothing

Death is nothing at all
I have only slipped away into the next room
I am I and you are you.
Whatever we were to each other
That we still are.

Call me by my old familiar name
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used
Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow.
Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes
We enjoyed together.

Play, smile, think of me, pray for me,
Let my name be ever the household word that
It always was.

Let it be spoken without effort,
Without the trace of a shadow on it.
Life means all that it ever meant
It is the same as it ever was
There is absolutely unbroken continuity.

Why should I be out of mind because I am
Out of sight? I am but waiting for you
For an interval
Somewhere very near
Just around the corner .
All is well.
Canon Henry Scott Holland (1847-1918)
____________________________________

Beverley Young

February 22, 2010
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