(¯'v´¯)
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(¸.•´(¸.•(¸.•(¸¸.•¨¯'•.¸¸.♥ Our Angelღ
Would you wear pink or blue......
No matter how many years, Angel Baby. I always wonder, baby boy or baby girl. Not that it would have mattered, Angel Baby, I love you all the same. You would have been 40 yrs old. You have two older sisters and a younger brother, you were my third child, Angel
"Dear Lord, I would have loved to have held my baby on my lap and tell them about you, but since I didn't get the chance, would you please hold them on your lap and tell them about me?"
"I know I'll see the sun shine bright
upon my baby's face....
When I finally get to heaven,
all my pain will be erased.
We'll soar the skies together,
as angels two by two.
We'll have a sweet reunion,
this mother's dream come true!
Angel of my Tears
How do you love a person
who never got to be,
or try to envision a face
you never got to see?
How do you mourn the death of one
who never got to live.
When there's nothing to feel good about
and nothing to forgive?
I love you, my little baby,
my companion of the night.
Wandering through my lonely hours,
beautiful and bright.
What does it mean to die before
you ever were born,
to live the lovely night of life
and never see the dawn?
Ah! My little baby,
you lived like anyone!
Life's a burst of joy and pain.
And then like yours, it's done.
I love you, my little baby,
just as if you'd lived for years.
No more, no less, I think of you,
the Angel of my tears.
~Author Unknown.
I touch your tears, invisible fingers soothing your skin I know you think of me so often in the day, in the night, in your dreams going into an empty nursery knowing I'll never be there but I am...in your heart, in your soul, I shall always be for you gave so unselfishly of yourself inside of you, you created such a world for me a world of laughter, of love of sadness, of sorrow every emotion people come to know you shared with me. And even though I may never feel your arms around me I felt your Heart beating, like a lullaby, singing me to sleep. and your spirit giving me a safe haven already protecting me, nurturing me preparing me for things to come But sometimes the journey of life pulls souls apart and yes, I had to go on to another place. I wish I could stay I wish this was a decision I could make and I know you do too. Know this, wherever you are: I will always remember that yours was the first love the first joy, the first soul I will ever know you gave me the courage to go on in my journey I hope I can do the same for you. Your heart beat will always call me to you.
Love, your child ~ Theresa Cochrane
Valencia Michelle, your sister
Asia Allure, your niece
There's a lovely story I read once.....
A woman was having surgery when suddenly her heart stopped. During this brief time, she had an "out of body" experience in which she encountered her deceased grandparents. They informed her that she'd be "going back" as it "wasn't her time" yet. Standing next to her grandparents was a young man she'd never seen before...he smiled and said "Hi, mom!" It was her son she'd miscarried many years earlier. She woke up in the recovery room with a wonderful sense of peace. Love never dies. Your children on the other side love you, and are waiting for the day you "come home" so they can reunite with you.
'*.¸.*´
¸.•´ ¸.•*¨)¸.•*¨)
(¸.•´(¸.•(¸.•(¸¸.•¨¯'•.¸¸.♥ Our Angelღ
Would you wear pink or blue......
No matter how many years, Angel Baby. I always wonder, baby boy or baby girl. Not that it would have mattered, Angel Baby, I love you all the same. You would have been 40 yrs old. You have two older sisters and a younger brother, you were my third child, Angel
"Dear Lord, I would have loved to have held my baby on my lap and tell them about you, but since I didn't get the chance, would you please hold them on your lap and tell them about me?"
"I know I'll see the sun shine bright
upon my baby's face....
When I finally get to heaven,
all my pain will be erased.
We'll soar the skies together,
as angels two by two.
We'll have a sweet reunion,
this mother's dream come true!
Angel of my Tears
How do you love a person
who never got to be,
or try to envision a face
you never got to see?
How do you mourn the death of one
who never got to live.
When there's nothing to feel good about
and nothing to forgive?
I love you, my little baby,
my companion of the night.
Wandering through my lonely hours,
beautiful and bright.
What does it mean to die before
you ever were born,
to live the lovely night of life
and never see the dawn?
Ah! My little baby,
you lived like anyone!
Life's a burst of joy and pain.
And then like yours, it's done.
I love you, my little baby,
just as if you'd lived for years.
No more, no less, I think of you,
the Angel of my tears.
~Author Unknown.
I touch your tears, invisible fingers soothing your skin I know you think of me so often in the day, in the night, in your dreams going into an empty nursery knowing I'll never be there but I am...in your heart, in your soul, I shall always be for you gave so unselfishly of yourself inside of you, you created such a world for me a world of laughter, of love of sadness, of sorrow every emotion people come to know you shared with me. And even though I may never feel your arms around me I felt your Heart beating, like a lullaby, singing me to sleep. and your spirit giving me a safe haven already protecting me, nurturing me preparing me for things to come But sometimes the journey of life pulls souls apart and yes, I had to go on to another place. I wish I could stay I wish this was a decision I could make and I know you do too. Know this, wherever you are: I will always remember that yours was the first love the first joy, the first soul I will ever know you gave me the courage to go on in my journey I hope I can do the same for you. Your heart beat will always call me to you.
Love, your child ~ Theresa Cochrane
Valencia Michelle, your sister
Asia Allure, your niece
There's a lovely story I read once.....
A woman was having surgery when suddenly her heart stopped. During this brief time, she had an "out of body" experience in which she encountered her deceased grandparents. They informed her that she'd be "going back" as it "wasn't her time" yet. Standing next to her grandparents was a young man she'd never seen before...he smiled and said "Hi, mom!" It was her son she'd miscarried many years earlier. She woke up in the recovery room with a wonderful sense of peace. Love never dies. Your children on the other side love you, and are waiting for the day you "come home" so they can reunite with you.
(¯'v´¯)
'*.¸.*´
¸.•´ ¸.•*¨)¸.•*¨)
(¸.•´(¸.•(¸.•(¸¸.•¨¯'•.¸¸.♥ Our Angelღ
Would you wear pink or blue......
No matter how many years, Angel Baby. I always wonder, baby boy or baby girl. Not that it would have mattered, Angel Baby, I love you all the same. You would have been 40 yrs old. You have two older sisters and a younger brother, you were my third child, Angel
"Dear Lord, I would have loved to have held my baby on my lap and tell them about you, but since I didn't get the chance, would you please hold them on your lap and tell them about me?"
"I know I'll see the sun shine bright
upon my baby's face....
When I finally get to heaven,
all my pain will be erased.
We'll soar the skies together,
as angels two by two.
We'll have a sweet reunion,
this mother's dream come true!
Angel of my Tears
How do you love a person
who never got to be,
or try to envision a face
you never got to see?
How do you mourn the death of one
who never got to live.
When there's nothing to feel good about
and nothing to forgive?
I love you, my little baby,
my companion of the night.
Wandering through my lonely hours,
beautiful and bright.
What does it mean to die before
you ever were born,
to live the lovely night of life
and never see the dawn?
Ah! My little baby,
you lived like anyone!
Life's a burst of joy and pain.
And then like yours, it's done.
I love you, my little baby,
just as if you'd lived for years.
No more, no less, I think of you,
the Angel of my tears.
~Author Unknown.
I touch your tears, invisible fingers soothing your skin I know you think of me so often in the day, in the night, in your dreams going into an empty nursery knowing I'll never be there but I am...in your heart, in your soul, I shall always be for you gave so unselfishly of yourself inside of you, you created such a world for me a world of laughter, of love of sadness, of sorrow every emotion people come to know you shared with me. And even though I may never feel your arms around me I felt your Heart beating, like a lullaby, singing me to sleep. and your spirit giving me a safe haven already protecting me, nurturing me preparing me for things to come But sometimes the journey of life pulls souls apart and yes, I had to go on to another place. I wish I could stay I wish this was a decision I could make and I know you do too. Know this, wherever you are: I will always remember that yours was the first love the first joy, the first soul I will ever know you gave me the courage to go on in my journey I hope I can do the same for you. Your heart beat will always call me to you.
Love, your child ~ Theresa Cochrane
Valencia Michelle, your sister
Asia Allure, your niece
There's a lovely story I read once.....
A woman was having surgery when suddenly her heart stopped. During this brief time, she had an "out of body" experience in which she encountered her deceased grandparents. They informed her that she'd be "going back" as it "wasn't her time" yet. Standing next to her grandparents was a young man she'd never seen before...he smiled and said "Hi, mom!" It was her son she'd miscarried many years earlier. She woke up in the recovery room with a wonderful sense of peace. Love never dies. Your children on the other side love you, and are waiting for the day you "come home" so they can reunite with you.
'*.¸.*´
¸.•´ ¸.•*¨)¸.•*¨)
(¸.•´(¸.•(¸.•(¸¸.•¨¯'•.¸¸.♥ Our Angelღ
Would you wear pink or blue......
No matter how many years, Angel Baby. I always wonder, baby boy or baby girl. Not that it would have mattered, Angel Baby, I love you all the same. You would have been 40 yrs old. You have two older sisters and a younger brother, you were my third child, Angel
"Dear Lord, I would have loved to have held my baby on my lap and tell them about you, but since I didn't get the chance, would you please hold them on your lap and tell them about me?"
"I know I'll see the sun shine bright
upon my baby's face....
When I finally get to heaven,
all my pain will be erased.
We'll soar the skies together,
as angels two by two.
We'll have a sweet reunion,
this mother's dream come true!
Angel of my Tears
How do you love a person
who never got to be,
or try to envision a face
you never got to see?
How do you mourn the death of one
who never got to live.
When there's nothing to feel good about
and nothing to forgive?
I love you, my little baby,
my companion of the night.
Wandering through my lonely hours,
beautiful and bright.
What does it mean to die before
you ever were born,
to live the lovely night of life
and never see the dawn?
Ah! My little baby,
you lived like anyone!
Life's a burst of joy and pain.
And then like yours, it's done.
I love you, my little baby,
just as if you'd lived for years.
No more, no less, I think of you,
the Angel of my tears.
~Author Unknown.
I touch your tears, invisible fingers soothing your skin I know you think of me so often in the day, in the night, in your dreams going into an empty nursery knowing I'll never be there but I am...in your heart, in your soul, I shall always be for you gave so unselfishly of yourself inside of you, you created such a world for me a world of laughter, of love of sadness, of sorrow every emotion people come to know you shared with me. And even though I may never feel your arms around me I felt your Heart beating, like a lullaby, singing me to sleep. and your spirit giving me a safe haven already protecting me, nurturing me preparing me for things to come But sometimes the journey of life pulls souls apart and yes, I had to go on to another place. I wish I could stay I wish this was a decision I could make and I know you do too. Know this, wherever you are: I will always remember that yours was the first love the first joy, the first soul I will ever know you gave me the courage to go on in my journey I hope I can do the same for you. Your heart beat will always call me to you.
Love, your child ~ Theresa Cochrane
Valencia Michelle, your sister
Asia Allure, your niece
There's a lovely story I read once.....
A woman was having surgery when suddenly her heart stopped. During this brief time, she had an "out of body" experience in which she encountered her deceased grandparents. They informed her that she'd be "going back" as it "wasn't her time" yet. Standing next to her grandparents was a young man she'd never seen before...he smiled and said "Hi, mom!" It was her son she'd miscarried many years earlier. She woke up in the recovery room with a wonderful sense of peace. Love never dies. Your children on the other side love you, and are waiting for the day you "come home" so they can reunite with you.
