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| To a Child Gone: I thought I was ahead of you in line. You would take your turn After I took mine, Like we did before. I guess you don't need new shoes For starting Heaven, Or a light left on against the dark The way I always did. But I'm so used to parenting. I wanted just to be there-- To do whatever needed to be done. But you went first. And now, my little one, Suddenly you are my senior. Morning, I know, will come. But bring close your light-- This time it is I who fear the night |
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| Do Babies Grow Up In Heaven? Will I know my baby when we meet again? Will he have grown up, not be the infant that died in my arms? Will I recognize him, be able to find him among so many others? Or will he be a stranger to me, not knowing who I am, or me knowing him? Do babies grow up in heaven? He never got his first tooth, or said his first words. No first shoes, no Santa, no first birthday cake. Will my son still be a baby when we meet again? Do babies grow up in heaven? Who sings him precious lullabies? Who holds him close and kisses him everyday? Who tells him constantly that they love him? Do babies grow up in heaven? When we next meet, will he know me? Will he want to know me? Will he be my son who died at three months, or a man, fully grown? Will I have the joy of being a mother to my son for all eternity? Do babies grow up in heaven? Will I be able to hold him, love him, sing lullabies to him? Will I be able to hold his tiny hand, or will it be a man's hand? Will I ever have the joy that only holding my son can bring? I need to know! In heaven, is my baby still a baby? Author Unknown... |
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| Angel Whispers Have you ever truly heard An Angel whisper in your ear? Their voices are soft and comforting Letting you know you have nothing to fear. If you listen very carefully You just might hear their sweet voice Whispering to you of God's perfect love And all things that make you rejoice. They do their very best To always watch over you To keep you safe and happy In everything you do. So, next time you feel lonely Kinda scared and feeling blue Just whisper to your Angel... ... And listen ... For they'll whisper back to you. ~ And You'll Feel Their Love ~ �AngelWinks 2000 |
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| The Cord We are connected, My child and I, by An invisible cord Not seen by the eye. It's not like the cord That connects us 'til birth This cord can't be seen By any on Earth. This cord does it's work Right from the start. It binds us together Attached to my heart. I know that it's there Though no one can see The invisible cord From my child to me. The strength of this cord Is hard to describe. It can't be destroyed It can't be denied. It's stronger than any cord Man could create It withstands the test Can hold any weight. And though you are gone, Though you're not here with me, The cord is still there But no one can see. It pulls at my heart I am bruised... I am sore, But this cord is my lifeline As never before. I am thankful that God Connects us this way A mother and child Death can't take it away! Author Unknown |
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| IF WE COULD HAVE YOU BACK If we could have you back for just one day, There would be so many things we would like to say. If we could just be with you for one whole day, to have you close and know that you really are okay. If we had known that you would be gone forever, If we had known all those ties were going to be severed, If we had known the pain, the loss, and the ache, if we had known the difference without you would make. In the darkness you slipped away from us all, Now it's just your memories that we have to recall, They say that parting is such sweet sorrow, But it's the longing, the wondering, and how to cope with tomorrow. They say that grieving a child is very worst, Cause life's plan is that the parents should go first. Now all we have are memories, the good times that we had, We spend so much time in tears, and pain and feeling sad. So if we could have you back for just one day, You could let us know to cope until that judgement day. When we'll be together as a family once again, When we'll all be happy and free from all this pain. Oh ! It's so hard to live when your child has to die, Then we spend our lifetime trying to say Goodbye ! |
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| Our Little Precious Angel Our little precious angel, He could not stay long. Enough to steal your heart away, Then force you to be strong. Enough to show you in a glimpse How wonderful life can be. And how no wealth or wordly good Could take the place of thee. Little Angel in a cloud Looking down upon her family And feeling forever proud. That for a time, however short, She had the chance to be Our little precious angel So beautiful to see. |
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| There's A Special Angel There's a special angel in Heaven that is a part of me. It is not where I want him but where God wants him to be. He was here but just a moment like a night time shooting star. And though he is in Heaven he isn't very far. He touched the hearts of many like only an angel can do. I would have held him every minute if the end I only knew. So I send this special message to the heaven up above. Please take care of my angel and send him all my love. |
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