| Location | Brighton |
| Age | 0 |
| Cause of Death | Miscarriage |
| Date of Birth | 23/07/2009 |
| Date of Death | 23/07/2009 |
| Visitors | 1,216 since 03/08/2009 |
| Creator |
Another surprise pregnancy! We were so scared, we were going to have 3 under 3 but we were SOOO happy!! Our happiness was not to last! At 7 weeks in to the pregnancy (3 weeks after we found out you were there), mummy lost you!
The pain i have at losing you is very raw, it hurts so much, i loved you so much and will never stop loving you!
In a baby castle, just beyond your eye,
Your baby plays with angel toys that money cannot buy.
Who are you to wish him back into this world of strife,
No, play on your baby, they'll have eternal life.
At night when all is silent and sleep forsakes your eyes,
You'll hear their tiny footsteps come running to your side
Their little hands caress you so tenderly and sweet,
You'll breathe a prayer and close your eyes and embrace them in your sleep.
Now you have a treasure that you rate above all others
You have known true glory,
You are still their mother.
A Birthday In Heaven - by Kris Smith
I heard you crying yesterday,
And felt your heart-sent love.
So I’m sending you this message
Now, from Heaven up above.
You’re wondering if I’ll celebrate
My Birthday (way up here).
I know you’re missing me today
I feel your essence near.
God planned a special day for me,
He told me with a wink.
He’d ordered me a special cake
(It’s Angel food, I think).
Balloons will fill the streets for me,
They float up through the clouds.
And we have lots of friends up here
That make us laugh out loud.
There is a Birthday carousel,
Jewelled horses ride the wind,
With music playing, oh so sweet…
The magic never ends.
I’ve made so many friends, you see
We laugh and play and sing.
We ride our bikes and play jump rope
And sleep in Angel’s wings.
We’ll have our cake and ice cream
And open gifts - SURPRISE!
But we don’t blow out our candles here
Instead, they light the skies.
With love from your little Angel XX
Few Weeks - by Susan Erlin
For those few weeks - I had you to myself
And that seems too short a time to be changed so profoundly.
In those few weeks I came to know you...and to love you.
You came to trust me with your life;
Oh what a life I had planned for you!
Just those few weeks - when I lost you,
I lost a lifetime of hopes, plans, dreams and aspirations...
A slice of my future simply vanished overnight.
Just those few weeks - it wasn't enough time
To convince others how special and important you were.
How odd, a truly unique person has recently died
And no one is mourning the passing.
Just a mere few weeks - and no "normal" person
Would cry all night over a tiny, unfinished baby,
Or get depressed and withdraw day after endless day
No one would, so why am I?
You were just those few weeks my little one.
You darted in and out of my life too quickly,
But it seems that's all the time you needed to make my life
So much richer and give me a small glimpse of eternity.
Copyright© Susan Erlin
Precious Child by Karen Taylor Good
In my dreams, you are alive and well
Precious child, precious child
In my mind, I see you clear as a bell
Precious child, precious child
In my soul, there is a hole
That can never be filled
But in my heart, there is hope
'Cause you are with me still
In my heart, you live on
Always there never gone
Precious child, you left too soon
Tho' it may be true that we're apart
You will live forever... in my heart
In my plans, I was the first to leave
Precious child, precious child
But in this world, I was left here to grieve
Precious child, my precious child
In my soul, there is a hole
That can never be filled
But in my heart there is hope
And you are with me still
In my heart you live on
Always there, never gone
Precious child, you left too soon,
Tho' it may be true that we're apart
You will live forever... in my heart
God knows I want to hold you,
See you, touch you
And maybe there's a heaven
And someday I will again
Please know you are not forgotten until then
In my heart you live on
Always there never gone
Precious child, you left too soon
Tho' it may be true that we're apart
You will live forever... in my heart
xx
These are my tiny footprints so perfect and so small
These tiny footprints never touched the ground at all.
Not one tiny footprint for now i have my wings
These tiny footprints were meant for other things.
You will hear my tiny footprints in the patter of the rain
Gentle drops like angel tears of joy and not from pain.
You will see my tiny footprints in each butterflys lazy dance
I'll let you know i'm with you if you just give me a chance
You will see my tiny footprints in the rustle of leaves
I will whisper names into the wind and call each one that grieves.
Most of all these tiny footprints are found in mummys and daddys heart
Because even though i'm gone now we'll never truly part.
sharon (a passerby)
i no how u feel as i have been pregnant 10 times but i only have 1 child who is now 19 so i have had 9 miscarriages, the hospital said that there were not answers to why i was miscarrying all the time, and every pregnancy was so wanted, so i have 9 little angels in heaven all playing together. xx
The day your angel wings took flight,
a beautiful new star lit up the night,
our tragic loss is heavens gain,
our hearts feel heavy with this pain.
With the angels you will soar,
in our hearts forever more,
sleep tight angel baby, please stay close by,
and watch over us from your cloud up high.
Tiny angel, so perfect in every way,
we think of you with so much love,
each and every day.
(Author Unknown)
i truly feel your pain, miscarriage is one of the worst things in the world, i still cry about the baby ill never meet and it still hurts so much, hope you find strength in knowing your baby is still with you every single day xxx
i know what your going through and my heart stilll breaks everyday over my loss too ..
sending lots of love and hugs to you .x.x.x.x.x.
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