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Happy Birthday In Heaven - by Winnie Lovett

"Happy Birthday Korey"
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.

Joanne Mum To Alex And Ciara

February 16, 2010

MY DARLING BABY BOY XXXX

theres not a day what goes by i dn't think of you, korey baby i love and miss you too.you would of started school this year, i miss you son now your not hear, love you foreva mummy xxxx

Laura Bray (Mummy)

August 10, 2009

In my thoughtsxx

Laura & family
I am so sorry for your precious
loss, God bless you all.
R.I.P Korey
Love sent to you angel
Love Belindaxxx
Cuddled in Heaven

Author: Charlotte Collins
We had so little time to share,
Too soon, I had to leave.
I know how much you love me,
I know how much you grieve.

I know how sharp your pain is,
I feel the aching in your hearts.
My life so quickly ended
Before it barely had a start.

I remember how you held me,
And kissed my face and hands,
You cuddled me so gently;
But, God had other plans.

I was your perfect angel,
From God you knew I came,
Suddenly he called me home again,
And now God holds my hand.

I know you’ll always miss me,
I understand your pain is hard to bear.
Just remember that I’m in heaven
And we’ll see each other there.

So smile when you think of me
and wipe away all of your tears
I’m cuddled now in heaven
By our family members here.

I’m waiting here in heaven,
And on the day we meet again.
I’ll be the first to smile and greet you,
When God calls you home to him.

Belinda Williams

March 1, 2009

SIMPLE WORDS
BUT VERY TRUE
WE MISS YOU
AND ALWAYS WILL

NEVER MORE THAN
A THOUGHT AWAY
YOUR IN OUR HEARTS
AND THAT WHERE YOU'LL STAY GOD BLESS XX

Margaret.b X. Daughter Of James Owens

March 1, 2009

OVER THE RAINBOW

OVER THE RAINBOW
Over the rainbow, way up high,
past fluffy white clouds the angel babies fly.
With the sun's golden rays shining bright overhead,
tumble and bumble they bounce out of bed.
Good morning, sun! The day has begun!
With delicate wings and sweet little faces,
they dance and they play and they race flying races.
Then, swooping and looping down through a cloud,
or sliding and riding and singing out loud,
wiggle and giggle some fast and some slow,
the angel babies fly to the earth down below.
Not everyone knows this, but truly it's true --
little angel babies have big jobs to do!
In gardens and meadows, they coax forth the flowers
with sunlight and love and gentle rain showers.
In fields and forests they spread soft white wings,
sharing kindness and joy with all living things.
Small animal babies in quiet green places
rejoice in warm smiles from sweet angel faces.
In backyards and baskets, on fireside rugs,
small creatures are cuddles in soft angel hugs.
Soon evening is bright with red-orange light,
and day slowly fades to make way for the night.
As good little children curl up in their beds,
the angels bring sweet dreams to young sleepyheads.
Then the sound of a horn only angels can hear
calls out to them all -- here and there, far and near.
It beckons them back from wherever they roam:
Work is done for the day! Now it's time to go home.
Blinking and winking, bright stars in the sky
twinkle and shine as the angels fly by -- so softly singing a sweet lullaby.
Yawning and stretching, they climb in their beds.
Cloud blankets warm bodies, cloud pillows rest heads.
Snuggled in tight with the moon shining bright
sleep tight, sweet dreams, good night. Good night, angel baby.xx

Lona Buxton

March 1, 2009

son

5 years ago u fell to sleep
i st down and started to weep
you were a special little boy
who filled my life with pride and joy r.i.p

Laura Bray (Mummy)

March 1, 2009