A Beautiful smile a loving touch
Oh mum how I miss you so much.
You brought me so much laughter and gave so much love.
All the time you was with me but now your above.

You taught me so many things showed me right from wrong
How u would sing your sweet music such beautiful songs
Many tears have fallen although I promised to be strong
You are missed so deeply and there is a huge part of me gone.

Looking back through the years your love shinning through
This is so unfair you should be here oh how I miss you.
You brought so much happiness it surrounded you like a light
You never gave up even in the illness you gave such a fight.

Now a Angel in heaven smiling down on us all
Life is so fragile and at times very cruel.
But I was blessed to have you mum you was like a rare jewel.

My Angel in heaven singing up above
My mum my best friend to you I send u lots and lots of love

Losing someone near and dear is always difficult and hard on those left behind. I can only share with you that time will make it easier to cope. One never forgets but time does make it easier.

I'm sorry for your loss angel68111. Tears do help release the pain and talking about your feelings with others who are willing to listen does in fact help the healing process.

Thank you so much my friend

Thank you

this is beautiful :) i hope you are coping well with your loss.

Thank you yes it has been very hard but I'm getting there I just miss my mum so much. But thank you

My mum gave me the inspiration to write again yes many tears have fallen but thank you for such kind words c

Hi Angel

Time never heals, you just learn to cope better and to hide the pain away.
I think you will like the following.



Sally jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating
room. She said: How is my little boy? Is he going to be all right? When can I see him?

The surgeon said, ��I'm sorry. We did all we could, but your boy didn't make it."

Sally said,�Why do little children get cancer? Doesn't God care any
more? Where were you, God, when my son needed you?"

The surgeon asked, Would you like some time alone with your son? One of the nurses will be out in a few minutes, before he's transported to the university."

Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said good-bye to her son.
She ran her fingers lovingly through his thick red curly hair.

Would you like a lock of his hair? the nurse asked.

Sally nodded yes.

The nurse cut a lock of the boys hair, put it in a plastic bag and handed it to Sally.

The mother said, It was Jimmy's idea to donate his body to the university for study. He said it might help somebody else. I said no at first, but Jimmy said, Mom, I wont be using it after I die. Maybe it will help some other little boy spend one more day with his Mom.

She went on, My Jimmy had a heart of gold. Always thinking of someone else. Always wanting to help others if he could.

Sally walked out of Children's mercy Hospital for the last time, after spending most of the last six months there. She put the bag with Jimmy's belongings on the seat beside her in the car.
The drive home was difficult.
It was even harder to enter the empty house.

She carried Jimmy's belongings, and the plastic bag with the lock of his hair to her sons room. She started placing the model cars and other personal things, back in his room exactly where he had always kept them. She laid down across his bed and, hugging his pillow, cried herself to
sleep. It was around midnight when Sally awoke. Laying beside her on the bed was a folded letter.

The letter said:

Dear Mom,

I know you're going to miss me; but don't think that I will ever forget you, or stop loving you, just cause I'm not around to say I LOVE YOU. I will
always love you, Mom, even more with each day. Someday we will see each other again.

Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you wont be so lonely, that's okay with me. He can have my room, and old stuff to play with.

But, if you decide to get a girl instead, she probably wouldn't like the same things us boys do. You'll have to buy her dolls and stuff girls like, ya know.

Don't be sad thinking about me. This really is a neat place. Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as I got here and showed me around some,
but it will take a long time to see everything.

The angels are so cool. I love to watch them fly. And, you know what? Jesus doesn't look like any of his pictures. Yet,when I saw Him, I knew it was Him. Jesus himself took me to see GOD!

And guess what, Mom? I got to sit on Gods knee and talk to Him, like I was somebody important. That's when I told Him that I wanted to write you a letter, to tell you good-bye and everything.
But I already knew that wasn't allowed.

Well, ya know what Mom? God handed me some paper and His own personal pen to write you this letter. I think Gabriel is the name of the angel who is going to drop this letter off to you.

God said for me to give you the answer to one of the questions you asked Him

Where was He when I needed him?

God said He was in the same place with me, as when His son Jesus was on the cross. He was right there, as He always is with all His children.

Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what I've written except you.
To everyone else this is just a blank piece of paper.

Isn't that cool?

I have to give God His pen back now. He needs it to write some more names in the Book of Life. Tonight I get to sit at the table with Jesus for supper.
I'm, sure the food will be great.

Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. I don't hurt anymore. The cancer is all gone. I'm glad because I couldn't stand that pain anymore and God couldn't stand to see me hurt so much, either. That's when He sent the Angel of Mercy to come get me. The Angel said I was Special Delivery!
How about that?

Signed with Love from: God, Jesus & Me.

Aww so beautiful thank you such a beautiful story so kind if you to share it with me thank you sweety