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If I could catch a Rainbow
I would do it just for you
and share with you its beauty
on the days you're feeling blue.
If I could build a mountain
you could call your very own
a place to find serenity
a place to be alone.
If I could take your troubles
I would toss them in the sea
but all these things I'm finding
are impossible for me.
I cannot build a mountain
or catch a rainbow fair
but let me be what I know best....
a friend that's always there.

"author unknown"

Mommy For A Moment
I was a mommy for a moment,
but that moment is gone.
Somebody please tell me,
What did I do wrong?
I never got to hold you in my arms,
or be filled with all your little charms.
You both were already very loved,
But there were greater plans for you above.

I was a mommy for a moment,
but that moment is gone.
Somebody told me,
That I did nothing wrong.
So why did God take you away?
That was the most heartbreaking day.
We'll never walk hand in hand,
We'll never build castles in the sand.

I was a mommy for a moment,
but that moment is gone.
I believe now,
I did nothing wrong.
God loves you so much, he called you both home.
If only I would have known:
That I'd never hold you, or call your names,
Or even dance with you in the rain.

I was a mommy for a moment,
but that moment is gone.
Somebody please tell me,
Why is this pain I feel, so strong?
When I "saw" you both, I felt such joy,
Wondering if you were both girls or boys?
Maybe one of each,
Then our family would be almost complete.

I was a mommy for a moment,
but that moment is gone.
Although the pain is great,
We try to carry on.
In the future, I hope you come back to me,
What a joyous day that would be.
But for now, we find comfort in God's arms,
Knowing you are both safe from pain and harm.

I was a mommy for a moment,
but now that moment is gone.
The pain is strong, but God is stronger,
We will prevail for now and longer!

if those who mourn,
go bravely on,
their lonely misty way,
and patiently,
in spite of tears,
do what they must each day,
if there's no bitterness,
time brings,
the broken spirit healing wings,
"author unknown"

The Growth of Our Little Bud
Life starts with a tiny little bud and grows over time into a wonderful precious little baby, Growing day by day, Everything going so well,
Heart beating baby thriving everything going so well,
Suddenly for no reason everything changes. Our beautiful little bud which was starting to bloom has decieded, that this World is not yet ready for its wonderful presence.
Time stands still.
Our little bud starts to wilt and sadly dies without further ado.
life has to go sadly on.
We know that our little bud has left some powerful seeds that will be kept and never be forgotten.
Our beautiful baby you may have only been with us for a short time but we will never forget you.

2nd February 2002 16th March 2002

aged 8 weeks.

We will never forget you all our love to you lots of love our precious baby love forever your mummy and daddy
The Most Caring Child
Author and lecturer Leo Buscaglia once talked about a contest he was asked to judge. The purpose of the contest was to find the most caring child.
The winner was a four year old child whose next door
neighbor was an elderly gentleman who had recently lost his wife.
Upon seeing the man cry, the little boy went into the old gentleman's yard, climbed onto his lap, and just sat there.
When his mother asked him what he had said to the
neighbor, the little boy said, "Nothing, I just helped him cry."