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Janie James

1966 - 1967
LocationLondon
Age10 months
Cause of DeathCot Death/Sudden Infant Death Syndrome
Date of Birth24/05/1966
Date of Death19/04/1967
Visitors948 since 12/04/2009
Creator
John Brown

Such a sweet child, she was a joy to be with, so so young and tender to be taken at such a young age, be with thy anglas, bless thee my child.


Janie

Janie, Janie night, night,
With your eyes shut so tight.
Just like when you was born,
And Ivy saw your first yawn.

Is she now yes she as no fear,
But her spirit is still here.
So no need to shed a tear,
Do you know she is very near.

Rest In Peace Janie and in loving memory.
Chloe brown your beloved cousin aged 12.

Angels hear my prey

Angels hear my prey, for our love ones who we care.
Has the years flicker away and new life comes to stay,
Always in the back of our minds we will always pray.
Sadly when someone’s dies another star is born,
Heaven as another that light that shines upon.
Our hearts bear the lost and pain and the sorrow,
In the internal light that humans that will follow.
Angels hear my prey, for our love ones who we care.
I cannot bear the answer to where that life as gain,
Only the lost that’s felt by all who knew their name.
In the tears for the lost of one we have knew,
Heaven forgive us if we are not coming thru.
We feel the pain and the lost but nothing makes sense,
Why can’t we understand that pain and sorrow as its dents.
Angels hear my prey, for our love ones who we care.
In what we say, we never change the way they have gone,
But we need them to no, say that all our life will carry on.
Please, please we remember you, we will do in every way,
You are the one we have lost upon that sad, sad, sad day.
One day when we all shall be together
In the next life god let it be forever.
Angels hear my prey, for our love ones who we care.


By John Brown 17/4/09

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Maxine Brown

August 9, 2010

The tiny rosebud God picked to bloom in Heaven.
The master gardener from heaven above
Planted a seed in the garden of Love,
And from it there grew a rosebud small
That never had time to open at all.
For God in his perfect and all-wise way
Chose this rose for his heavenly bouquet,
And great was the joy of this tiny rose
To be the one our Father chose
To leave earth’s garden
For one on high
where roses bloom always and never die.
So, while you can’t see your precious rose bloom,
You know the great gardener from the upper room
Is watching and tending this wee rose with care,
Tenderly touching each petal so fair.
So think of your darling with the angels above,
Secure and contented and surrounded with love,
And remember God blessed and enriched your lives too,
For in dying your darling brought heaven closer to you.
Helen Steiner Rice

Caroline Ramshaw

May 24, 2010

Happy Birthday In Heaven - by Winnie Lovett

"Happy Birthday Janie"
It's sure to be the best one yet,
Though you left me here behind.
Did you think that I'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 Daughter of mine.

Joanne Mum To Alex And Ciara

May 24, 2009

God makes little children
He makes them every day
And though He loves them dearly
He gives them all away.

He gives each to an angel
And says take baby down
To such and such a mother
In such and such a town.

Or such and such a cottage
In such and such a place.
He gives the angel with it
A big soul full of grace.

God does so love those children
It's all that He can do
To let the Angel take them
But he loves the mother's too.

And so he says I'll lend you
This little one of mine
The angel folds it's love
About the special gift divine.

The angel watches over
The child both day and night
So glad to see that lovely soul
All shining in God's light

God makes so many children
And every now and then
He seems to want one specially
We don't know why or when

He whispers to its Angel
Bring the child back to me
The angel sees a lovely sight
That someday we may see

It sees the souls of mothers
And fathers in God's light
Offering him tiny children
Whose souls are shining bright

God does so love those children
Whos souls are never dim
And how he loves those parents
Who give them back to him.
~ Author unknown

Tricia Donaldson Kierans Mum

April 19, 2009

"Angel"
Tear drops, slow and steady,
The pain so real and true,
God took another angel,
And that angel, dear, was you.

Angel wings, upon the clouds,
Your body softly sleeps,
Hush now little angel,
No more tears you have to weep.

Little prayers,are sent to you,
The short life you led;
Your family will never forget you,
So rest your little head.

I know God will look after you,
Now you are truly alive,
Your spirit soars beyond the moon,
Your legacy will survive.

You’re beautiful, you’re endless,
Now stretch your wings and fly,
Your loved by so many,
It will never be goodbye.

Close your pretty eyes,
No more tears,just go and rest,
Let your soul lie peacefully,
we know you did your best.

Lyndsey Brown Was Bacon

April 12, 2009

Sometimes it's hard to understand
To see the reason why,
Sometimes it's hard to find the words
To say that last goodbye.
Sometimes it's hard to look ahead
With eyes still filled with tears,
But all our cherished memories
Will live on through the years.
And though there are no answers
The questions still remain,
Sometimes we just can't comprehend
Or understand the pain.
Sometimes it's hard to look beyond
The rainclouds in the sky,
Though all our cherished memories
Will stay as time goes by.
Sometimes when we close our eyes
The only thing we see,
Are moments that are long gone by
Of how things used to be.
Sometimes we need to just let go,
Let tears fall as they may,
Reliving cherished memories
That never fade away.
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Mary Gloster

April 12, 2009

forever young

my thoughts are with you all. gives me hope that you will Never Never forget those young ones who live shortlives. take care XXXXlorraineXXXX

Lorraine Gemma Mum

April 12, 2009

letter from Heaven

letter from Heaven
To my dearest family ...
There's some things I'd like to say,
But first of all, to let you know
That I have arrived okay.
I'm writing this from heaven.
Here I dwell with God above,
Where there's no more tears of sadness ...
There is just eternal love.

Please do not be unhappy
Just because I'm out of sight;
Remember that I am with you
Every morning, noon and night
The day I had to leave you
When my life on earth was through,
God picked me up and hugged me
And said, "I welcome you!"

"It's good to have you back again,
You were missed while you were gone;
As for your dearest family,
They'll be here later on."

"I need you here badly,
As you're part of my plan;
There's so much that we have to do,
To help our mortal man."

God gave me a list of things
That he wished for me to do;
And foremost on the list
Was to watch and care for you.

When you lie in bed at night,
With the day's chores put to flight,
God and I are closest to you ...
In the middle of the night.

When you think of my life on earth
And all those loving years,
Because you are only human,
They are bound to bring you tears.

But do not be afraid to cry,
It does help to relieve pain;
Remember there would be no flowers
Unless there was some rain.
I wish that I could tell you
All that God has planned;
But if I were to tell you,
You really wouldn't understand.

There is one thing is for certain,
Although my life on earth is o'er,
I'm closer to you now,
Than I ever was before.

There are many rocky roads ahead of you
And many hills to climb;
But together we can do it
By just taking one day at a time.

It was always my philosophy
And I'd like it be for you too,
That as you give unto the world,
The world will give back to you.

If you can ever help somebody
Who's in sorrow and pain,
Then you can say to God at night ...
"My day was not in vain."

For now I am contented,
That my life was worthwhile;
Knowing as I passed along the way,
I was able to make somebody smile.
So if you meet somebody
Who is sad and feeling low ...
Just lend a hand to pick him up,
As on your way you go.

When you're walking down the street
And you've got me on your mind;
I'm walking in your footsteps
Only half a step behind.

And when it's time for you to go
From that body to be free,
Remember that you're not going ...
You're coming here to me.

Veronica Baby Angel Gabriel'S Mummy

April 12, 2009
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