Matthew Robert Scaddan

The grief and heartache we feel Bears witness to the depth of our love. You never failed to do your best. Your heart was true and tender. You simply lived for those you loved And those you loved remember. Life is not measured by the years you live, But the love you gave and the things you did. God looked around his garden And found an empty space, He looked upon the earth And found a tired face. He put his arms around you and lifted you to rest. The garden must be beautiful Because he only takes the best. Sleep peacefully our darling Matt. Til we meet again. Love always, Dad and Mumsy. xx