Tessa Finley was the loving wife of Robert Meister
My wife, My partner, my anchor. You let me grow and experience the meaning of True love. You held my hand and wiped my tears. My spirit is yours and yours mine. As a song bird in the wee hours of the morning. The dew has fallen and the sun has risen but the peace of life has been interrupted. I shall go on but with a ache that only you can calm. My sweety, you did good. I love you as much today as I did when I first saw you. Into my heart you shall remain until my dying days. Fly high my love, soar to the stars, sweep to the bowels of the earth, Let me catch your wings as they brush my tears. I love you my Lady.
Niece of
Joseph Grodecki.
My wife, My partner, my anchor. You let me grow and experience the meaning of True love. You held my hand and wiped my tears. My spirit is yours and yours mine. As a song bird in the wee hours of the morning. The dew has fallen and the sun has risen but the peace of life has been interrupted. I shall go on but with a ache that only you can calm. My sweety, you did good. I love you as much today as I did when I first saw you. Into my heart you shall remain until my dying days. Fly high my love, soar to the stars, sweep to the bowels of the earth, Let me catch your wings as they brush my tears. I love you my Lady.
Niece of
Joseph Grodecki.
Tessa Finley was the loving wife of Robert Meister
My wife, My partner, my anchor. You let me grow and experience the meaning of True love. You held my hand and wiped my tears. My spirit is yours and yours mine. As a song bird in the wee hours of the morning. The dew has fallen and the sun has risen but the peace of life has been interrupted. I shall go on but with a ache that only you can calm. My sweety, you did good. I love you as much today as I did when I first saw you. Into my heart you shall remain until my dying days. Fly high my love, soar to the stars, sweep to the bowels of the earth, Let me catch your wings as they brush my tears. I love you my Lady.
Niece of
Joseph Grodecki.
My wife, My partner, my anchor. You let me grow and experience the meaning of True love. You held my hand and wiped my tears. My spirit is yours and yours mine. As a song bird in the wee hours of the morning. The dew has fallen and the sun has risen but the peace of life has been interrupted. I shall go on but with a ache that only you can calm. My sweety, you did good. I love you as much today as I did when I first saw you. Into my heart you shall remain until my dying days. Fly high my love, soar to the stars, sweep to the bowels of the earth, Let me catch your wings as they brush my tears. I love you my Lady.
Niece of
Joseph Grodecki.
