IN MEMORY OF
JEFF HICKS
MUCH LOVED
23.7.19 - 14.1.00
I must down to the seas again,
to the lonely sea and the sky.
And all I ask is a tall ship,
and a star to steer her by.
IN MEMORY OF
MARI HICKS
MUCH LOVED
4.7.31 - 15.5.05
I believe in the deep blue sky
and the smiling water.
I can see through the clouds
of the sky, and am not afraid
of the waves of the sea.