Kenneth Durand

 

Kenneth

We'll never know why God decided, To take you for eternal rest, We assume that he needed an angel, And knew that in you he had the best.

You leave behind Mags and Fiona, Karin, your Mam and your Dad But most of all Megan your daughter and son Patrick.

Your character, charm and great humour, Has never been matched then or yet, A legend and big gentle giant, Adored by each person you met.

A brother, an uncle, a father, With a heart that was made of pure gold, You leave us with many great memories, So many a tale can be told.

So farewell to the man they called Kenneth, Or Kenny or Walt or just Ken, But to family, close friends and relations, You'll always be legendary NEN