If you are really my friend, let me hear the beautiful music of his name. The mention of my child's name may bring tears to my eyes, but it never fails to bring music to my ears. 'cause even though I'm gone now, we'll never truly part." Most of all, these tiny footprints, are found in mummy's heart, I will whisper names into the wind, and call each one that grieves. You will see my tiny footprints, in the rustle of the leaves.
I'll let you know I'm with you, if you give me just a chance. You will see my tiny footprints, in each butterflies' lazy dance. Gentle drops like angels tears, of joy and not from pain. You will hear my tiny footprints, in the patter of the rain. These tiny footprints were meant for other things. Not one tiny footprint, for now I have my wings. These tiny footprints, never touched the ground at all.
These are my footprints, so perfect and so small. Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Look for me in rainbows, shining in the sky.Įvery waking moment, and all your whole life through Time for us to part now, we won't say goodbye My loving arms will hold you, when we meet again. It won't be forever, the day will come and then Just look for me and love me, and I'll be close to you. In the evening sunset, when all the world is through, Look for me in rainbows, high up in the sky. Time for me to leave you, I won't say goodbye Just look for me and love me, as you know I loved you. In the morning sunrise when all the world is new, Look for me in rainbows, way up in the sky. Time for me to go now, I won't say goodbye She came and for a little while was like a dream of spring,Īnd then, as morning clouds that vanish traceless,Įach new life. Grief is not a sign of weakness, nor a lack of faith it is theĪ flower and not a flower of mist and yet not of mist Īt midnight she was there she went as daylight shone. They simply set up home inside our dreams.' 'I can't be sure,' said Grandad, 'but it seems I'm the one who filled your heart with love Look around and you'll see I'm here with you When you're feeling sad or a little blue, When you are sorrowful look again into your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.įor the lord has chosen you to be with himīut make us glad for the time we did haveĪ moment in our arms.a lifetime in our hearts. Those we have held in our arms for a little while, we hold in our hearts forever. Wherever they go, and whatever happens to them on the way, in that enchanted place on the top of the forest, a little boy and his bear will always be playing.Ī.A. Have stayed, we feel so lucky to have seen it. They must be felt with the heart.Ī butterfly lights beside us like a sunbeam, and for aīrief moment its glory and beauty belong to our world:īut then it flies again. The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. Do not feel hurried, take your time, and be kind to yourself. It is always worth waiting at least a year before even thinking about a memorial, and often several years will go by before you are able to face the idea of commissioning a memorial. As a mother, my heart breaks when I compile this list, but we have many clients who come to us deeply bereaved and are so grateful for the information they have found on our blog, and I hope that this list of poems and quotes may not only provide some small amount of comfort but may also provide ideas for an epitaph or headstone quote. This is a selection of poems, readings and quotes to give comfort and support to anyone who has lost a baby to stillbirth, miscarriage or any other illness.
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