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Joel's Third Birthday 24th April 2009
Happy Heavenly Birthday Joel
We can't believe its been three years since you came into our world.
Three years since we held you, felt your soft skin,counted those fingers and toes, Kissed you. Sometimes it seems like yesterday, sometimes a lifetime ago. I don't know how this journey gets any easier, at times it seems harder than ever. We all miss you so so much,it hurts so badly.
Later we will all be sending up balloons to you but just wish you were here with us.
Happy Heavenly Birthday precious little boy
We love you
Lots of love
Mummy, Daddy,Sam, Jessica,Joshua, Jacob and Benxxxxxx
A Butterfly Lights beside us like a sunbeam
And for a brief moment its glory and beauty belong to our world
But then it flys on again
And though we wish it could have stayed
we feel lucky to have seen it

Author unknown
Precious angel sent to earth
Did they tell you of your worth
More than diamonds,rubies or gold
Only you do I want to hold
So perfect your beauty as I looked into your eyes
That gentle reflection of angels in the skies
Each day you grew inside me, so big ,so strong
But your life here with me was not to be long
Oh how my heart ached as I had to say good-bye
As I let you go back to play in the sky

Author unknown
A ship sails and I stand watching until she fades on the horizon and someone at my side says she is gone.

Gone where?Gone from my sight,that is all
She is just as large now as when I last saw her
Her diminished size and total loss from my sight is in me,not in her.
And just at that moment, when someone at my side says she is gone, there are others who are watching her coming over their horizon and other voices take up a glad shout
There she comes!!

That is what dying is
A horizon and just the limit of our sight.
Lift us upon Lord, that we may see further

Bishop Brent
I am going to your grave today
with flowers orange,yellow and red
I'll throw away the faded ones
And leave fresh ones instead
I'll stand above the place you lay
Placed there a while ago
And once again my heart will break
And unchecked tears will flow
With gentle fingers I'll caress
Your name carved in the stone
Then brush away the fallen leaves
November winds have blown
I'll dry my eyes, I'll say a prayer
And as I raise my head
Another grieving mother has just
Tucked her child in bed

Author unknown
Then the child opened its eyes, and looked up into the angels beautiul face, which beamed with happiness, and at the same moment they were in heaven, where joy and bliss reigned. The child recieved wings like the other angel and they flew about together ,hand in hand

Hans Christian Anderson