Lilith Snell

♥NIGHT NIGHT,SWEET DREAMS♥

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As time goes by I won't forget,
That you were my beloved pet.
You made me happy when I was sad
And just for that I'm very glad.

God took you to his home in the sky.
I miss you son but please don't cry.
Although my heart is broken in two,
One day I'll come and be with you.

I don't know when, but when I do,
I will come and cuddle you.
I think about you everyday.
My heart will never feel the same way.

Until we meet again some day,
Together forever and never apart,
You'll be forever in my heart.

Always thinking of you, never forgotten,

LOVE NOW
& ALWAYS
CLARE x x

Mummy Of Baby Angel X Fiancee Of Ian Hackett (GTS Friend) Yesterday evening

Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Our Reunion in Heaven Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ



We weren't prepared that day,
When God called you away.
So many tears we cried,
Longing to keep you at our side.

How we loved and missed you so,
And weren't ready to let you go,
But it gives us comfort to know,
Within the twinkling of our eyes,
You entered into paradise.

A place with beauty beyond measure,
Eternal happiness and treasure,
Where you have no more pain or tears,
Nor sorrow, worries, and fears.

Although, for now, we are apart,
Your precious memories live in our heart,
Until God calls us each to heaven's door,
Where we'll be reunited, forever more

Author Unknown

Love Always Brenda xxxxx

Brenda Derrick Leannes Mum Yesterday evening

*~*~* MY PRECIOUS ANGEL *~*~*

You slipped away
We had to part
God eased your pain
But broke my heart

unknown

Joanne Stella'S Mam (Friend) Friday evening

Letting go of you

I know I have to let you go.
How I will I do not know.
I know that it's your time to die.
What I don't know is how to say goodbye.
I'll miss you so much I don't know what to do.
I guess I'll just end this poem with a goodbye and an I love you.

Jenna leigh Walters

Joanne Stella'S Mam (Friend) Thursday night

You have become ....

You have become the wind,

that plays in my hair.

You have become the water,

that washes away my pain.

You have become the sun,

that takes away my tears,

you have become the shadow,

who gives me the power to fight with all my fears.


Now you are in heaven,

sleeping your endless sleep,

living your prettiest dreams

on a cloud so soft and so deep ....


By Sanja Temnik

Geraldine Snell (Mother) Thursday night

♥ `*•.¸ 19th NOVEMBER 2009 ♥ `*•.¸

GOODNIGHT,GOD BLESS SPECIAL ANGEL.XXX

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┊　┊　┊　 ♥ Those we Love don't go away
┊　┊　♥ They walk beside us every day,
┊　 ♥ Unseen,unheard, but always near,
♥ Still Loved,still missed and very dear.

With love Always
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Jan Maddison (GTS Friend) Thursday evening

Robert Longley

A Rainy Day

Things are not as bad
As they now may seem to be
Your life will still go on
Even though it’s without me

These are not tears of sadness
On this day of rain
Please look at them as tears of joy
For I am now free of pain

You cannot know the freedom
Or the peace that I now feel
I hope this is some comfort
As you all now learn to deal

The battle now is over
And in many ways I’ve won
While you might think it is raining
I am warm amidst the sun

Joanne Stella'S Mam (Friend) Thursday evening

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Summerlands

Just the other side of death's curtain are the Summerlands. All the pets who have died go through this curtain and though they can still watch us, we can't see them. Sometimes the curtain is thin in places and we catch a glimpse of our lost companion waiting on the other side. Sometimes the curtain twitches as they look through at us and we can feel them or feel a sudden draft as the curtain falls back into place. The Summerlands exist in the long, lazy late afternoons of an eternal golden summer of remembered childhood; the time when everything seems most alive and sweetest smelling. Our animals are young again and turned to perfect health. There is always space and time to play and love, places to be with others and places to be alone together. When our time comes, the curtain is lifted from our eyes and we can see the Summerlands ourselves. Waiting there for us are the animals and people we loved in life and we can see them clearly at last. The time has come for us to move away from the curtain and renew these interrupted friendships. Sometimes we can't help but take a peek through the curtain just to see how our own loved ones are doing before they come to join us.

Author Unknown

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Mel Xxxxx (GTS Friend) Thursday evening

LILITH

Special Friend
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I came home from work; after a long hard day
but the house felt so empty; I couldn't stay
So I grabbed my coat; and hopped in the car
then drove to the park; it wasn't to far

I walked down the path; and spotted a bench
then it started to rain; guess who got drenched
I dried the bench; then sat down to rest
I looked up in the tree; and saw a bird's nest

I watched two dogs; take a break for a drink
as my mind started wandering; I started to think
I thought about times; from back in the past
when the fun we had; would last and last

The kid's would see us; as we walked in the park
and they'd come a runnin; as you let out a bark
With your friendly bark; and wagging tail
off you'd all go; play on the trails

You were so kind and gentle; never a pest
in everyone's book; you were simply the best
Always there; for one in need
as you did your best; to do a good deed

I got up from the bench; and walked to my car
then drove back home; it wasn't very far
I walked in the house; and pulled up a chair
then opened a window; to get some fresh air

I went to the kitchen; to get a drink
then sat in the chair; and began to think
My life has been blessed; since the day we met
to me you are one; very special pet

The Lord decided; to put us together
I'll always be thankful; for ever and ever
You are my star; my guiding light
my eyes and ears; in the black of night

I look to the day; we'll be together again
just me and my very; special friend

John Quealy

Susan Smith Wednesday night

Do you think?.............

Do you think that I am over it
Better than before
Maybe I've forgotten
Doesn't hurt me anymore?
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Do you think that I am doing fine
No tears are shed each day
Get up and just get going
Pain has all but gone away?
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Do you think that I am coping
Living life just as you do
If that's what you imagine...
You don't have a single clue.
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I cope, I cry, and I deny
I've learned how I must hide
Keep everything within me
Bottled up deep down inside.
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I can't be who I was before
I've changed I'm someone new
It happens when you have a loss
You would be different too.
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I'm so misunderstood each day
To tired to explain
Not over it, or better
Simply put... I'm not the same.
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And will never be because you left me.

Author Unknown

Joanne Stella'S Mam (Friend) Wednesday night