CATHY~MOM OF DAVID GIRAUD | THINKING OF YOU ON YOUR BIRTHDAY, SWEETHEART** | January 9, 2010 |
mom 2 Waylon Kitchens | Happy Heavenly Birthday Matt | January 7, 2010 |
You would have turned 18 today,
if you were still here.
Although you are so far away,
our hearts have kept you near.
The pain has eased a bit I guess,
yet has not gone away.
It will always stay a part of us,
until we join you one day.
We send our love to you,
from all our hearts to yours.
Just think, a birthday spent in Heaven,
means you'll spend it with The Lord.
Big Hugs....Happy Birthday Matt!
mom 2 Waylon Kitchens | thinkin of you | January 5, 2010 |
The sky is filled with Angels
With puffy lacy wings
The remnants of God's beauty
With treasures they now bring
Each one of them a Guardian
That travels in the sky
To watch throughout eternity
Their parents from on high
Smiles that come from Angels
They fall like crystal rain
Eases earthly burdens
Lifting all life's pain
Halos so astounding
That glitter gold each day
Following their loved ones
In such a perfect way
Wings in gentle breezes
That fall from up above
Kissing every parent
With everlasting love
Angels soar through heaven
With everlasting light
Looking down from heaven
Saying their "goodnights"
Kissing all who loved them
So gently on the face
This life's tender mercy
Each parent can embrace
Wings and shiny halos
Travel from on high
Surrounding all their loved ones
They never say good-bye.
mom 2 Waylon Kitchens | Have sweet dreams | September 11, 2009 |
mom 2 Waylon Kitchens | Thinkin if you | September 7, 2009 |
Mommsey | "If tears could build a Stairway and Memories a La | July 28, 2009 |
Mommsey | I Love You .. | July 28, 2009 |
Grammy Don | Heroism... | January 24, 2009 |
Heroism
Heroism consists in hanging on
one moment longer..
Norwegian Proverb..
Mommsey | Angle Eye`s | December 27, 2008 |
Missing my baby with those angle eye's ...mommsey
Grammy Don | Memory.... | October 30, 2008 |
Memory builds a litttle pathway that goes winding through your heart. It's a lovely, quiet, gentle trail from other things apart . I only meet when traveling there the folks I love the best, for this road I call rememberance is hidden from the rest.
By: Helen Steiner Rice