| Location | New York Heanor Louth |
| Age | 10 years |
| Cause of Death | Bronchitis |
| Date of Birth | 09/09/1997 |
| Date of Death | 16/03/2008 |
| Visitors | 2,952 since 07/09/2008 |
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My Darling Liam,
Sweetheart, you will always be our very special, precious and brave little boy, whose only want in life was to be loved and that was so very easy to do.
It has been 3 years now since we lost our little angel to a better life and we miss our cheeky little monkey so very, very much it is not possible to put into words, but I know in my heart that others understand our loss and that gives me some comfort.
xxx
The snowdrop, Winter's timid child,
Awakes to life, bedew'd with tears,
And flings around its fragrance mild;
And where no rival flo'rets bloom,
Amid the bare and chilling gloom,
A beauteous gem appears.
Mary Robinson
Liam, this is how I will always remember you my precious little buba, I miss you so much.
xxx
On the wings of the wind o'er the dark rolling deep
Angels are coming to watch o'er thy sheep
Angels are coming to watch over thee
So list to the wind coming over the sea
I used to sing you to sleep with Irish lullablies Liam my little chicky chick chick, and I still do, you are always with me my precious poppet.
xxx
We've been through alot you and I, so proud of you Liam throughout too many struggles, miss and love you so much more than words... always in my thoughts and dreams, your Mummy, David and Kiera xxxxxx
Thinking of you with Love
Liam, I thought of you with love today,
but that is nothing new.
I thought about you yesterday,
and days before that too.
I think of you in silence,
I often speak your name.
All I have are memories,
and your picture in a frame.
Your memory is my keepsake,
with which I will never part.
G-d has you in His keeping,
I have you in my heart.
A million times I`ve wanted you.
A million times I've cried.
If love could only have saved you,
you never would have died.
It broke my heart to lose you.
But you didn`t go alone.
For a part of me went with you...
the day G-d called you Home.
♩♪♫♬ HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU ♩♪♫♬
♫♬ HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU ♫♬
♫♬ HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR LIAM ♫♬
♫♬ HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU . ♫♬
-♩♪♫♬ ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ ♩♪♫♬
Lullaby
What I wouldn't give
To have you in my arms again,
Breathe your scent
And snuggle close to you.
I want to watch you sleep,
See your chest rise and fall
In peaceful slumber.
Let me lay my hand
Over your heart,
So I can
Feel it beating
Beneath my touch.
I want to be
Lulled to sleep
By its rhythm.
~~ by Tara Simms
Just Say - "I'm Sorry" by Author Unknown
You don't know how I feel
Please don't tell me that you do.
There's just one way to know,
Have you lost a child too?
"You'll have another child!",
Must I hear this each day?
Can I get another Mother too,
If mine should pass away?
Don't say it was "God's will"
That's not the God I know,
Would God on purpose break my heart,
Then watch as my tears flow?
"Aren't you better yet?"
Is that what I heard you say?
NO! A part of my heart aches
I'll always feel some pain.
You think that silence is kind,
But it hurts me even more.
I want to talk about my child
Who has gone through death's door.
Don't say these things to me,
Although you do mean well.
They do not take away the pain away;
I must go through this hell.
I will be better, slow but sure
And it helps to have you near.
But a simple "I'm sorry you lost your child"
Is all I need to hear.
A Mother's Grief
A Mother's Grief - by Kelly Cummings
You ask me how I'm feeling,
But do you really want to know?
The moment I try telling you,
You say you have to go
How can I tell you,
What it's been like for me
I am haunted, I am broken
By things that you don't see
You ask me how I'm holding up,
But do you really care?
The moment I start to speak my heart,
You start squirming in your chair.
Because I am so lonely, you see,
Friends no longer come around,
I'll take the words I want to say
And quietly choke them down.
Everyone avoids me now,
I guess they don't know what to say
They told me I'll be there for you,
Then turned and walked away.
Call me if you need me,
That's what everybody said,
But how can I call and scream down the phone,
My God, my child is dead?
No one will let me say the words
I need to say
Why does a Mothers grief
Scare everyone away?
I am tired of pretending
My heart hammers in my chest,
I say things to make you comfortable,
But my soul finds no rest.
How can I tell you things
That are too sad to be told,
Of the helplessness of holding a child,
Who in your arms grows cold?
Maybe you can tell me,
How should one behave,
Who's had to follow their child’s casket,
Watched it perched above a grave?
You cannot imagine what it was like
For me that day
To place a final kiss upon that box,
And have to turn and walk away.
If you really love me,
And I believe you do,
If you really want to help me,
Here is what I need from you.
Sit down beside me,
Reach out and take my hand,
Say " My Friend, I've come to listen,
I want to understand."
Just hold my hand and listen
That's all you need to do,
And if by chance I shed a tear,
It's alright if you do to.
I swear that I'll remember till the day
I'm very old,
The Friend who sat and held my hand
And let me bare my soul.
Copyright of Kelly Cummings 12/8/03
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Tiny Angels
Tiny Angel rest your wings,
sit with me for awhile.
How I long to hold your hand,
And see your tender smile.
Tiny Angel, look at me,
I want this image clear....
That I will forget your precious face,
Is my biggest fear.
Tiny Angel can you tell me,
Why you have gone away?
You weren't here for very long....
Why is it, you couldn't stay?
Tiny Angel shook his head,
"These things I do not know....
But I do know that you love me,
And that I love you so".
Author Unknown
Good night, sweet prince: And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest!
Love Eternal,
Mummy xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
A Special Child - by Edna Massionilla
A meeting was held quite far from earth,
Time again for another birth,
Said the Angels to the Lord above
This special child will need a lot of love.
Their progress may be very slow
Accomplishments they may not show
And they'll require special care
From the folks they'll meet way down there .
They may not run or laugh or play
Their thoughts my seem so far away
In many ways they won't adapt
And they'll be known as Handicapped.
So let’s be careful where they're sent
We want their life to be content,
Please Lord find the Parents who
Will do this special job for you.
They will not realise straight away,
The leading role they'll have to play
But with this child sent from up above
Comes stronger faith and richer love.
And soon they'll know the privilege given
In caring for this Gift from Heaven.
This precious child so meek and mild
Is Heaven’s Very Special Child XX
Copyright of Edna Massionilla
Fly, Fly Little Wing
Fly, fly little wing
Fly beyond imagining
The softest cloud, the whitest dove
Upon the wind of heaven's love
Past the planets and the stars
Leave this lonely world of ours
Escape the sorrow and the pain
And fly again
Fly, fly precious one
Your endless journey has begun
Take your gentle happiness
Far too beautiful for this
Cross over to the other shore
There is peace forevermore
But hold this memory bittersweet
Until we meet
Fly, fly do not fear
Don't waste a breath, don't shed a tear
Your heart is pure, your soul is free
Be on your way, don't wait for me
Above the universe you'll climb
On beyond the hands of time
The moon will rise, the sun will set
But I won't forget
Fly, fly little wing
Fly where only angels sing
Fly away, the time is right
Go now, find the light
Author Unknown
Love Always and Forever, Mummy xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Happy Birthday In Heaven - by Winnie Lovett
"Happy Birthday Liam"
It's sure to be the best one yet,
Though you left us here behind.
Did you think that we'd forget?
Your cake this year, will surely be,
A beauty to behold.
With the icing made of Silver,
And the candles made of Gold.
Yes, your birthday in Heaven,
Will be such a grand affair.
And I know you'll look so lovely,
With a halo in your hair.
The Angels will come from everywhere,
To sing your birthday song.
And I know they'll be so happy,
That you've joined, God's Happy Throng.
No I can't send a card this year,
Or give a gift so fine.
So I'll just send a special prayer,
To that wonderful Son of yours.
Copyright of Winnie Lovett
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