Dustin Houston

grace, our very own

today you would have had your very first wish
the start of an amazing life
all we know now is your peace
As you enter this life sleeping
Sleep on our beautiful lil girl

Beautiful light ,colours of rainbow
like a twinkling star
shining from a distance
the pain we feel knows no bound
it is everlasting love ,eternal life
we miss you dearly!!

you hold a special place in our heart
memories so tender yet cherished
your peace calms the trouble waters
beauty is like the morning star
shine on to the end of time
you leave forever ,in our hearts

an angel of light you are...
you showed us unconditional love
you teach us patient
the value in sharing
joy of caring
the true essence of life
real meaning of love
the gift of miracle
joy of internal peace

by Unknown Author

We are connected,
My child and I, by
An invisible cord
Not seen by the eye.

It's not like the cord
That connects us 'til birth
This cord can't been seen
by any on Earth.

This cord does it's work
Right from the start.
It binds us together
Attached to my heart.

I know that it's there
Though no one can see
The invisible cord
From my child to me.

The strength of this cord
Is hard to describe.
It can't be destroyed
It can't be denied.

It's stronger than any cord
Man could create
It withstands the test
Can hold any weight.

And though you are gone,
Though you're not here with me,
The cord is still there
But no one can see.

It pulls at my heart
I am bruised...I am sore,
But this cord is my lifeline
As never before.

I am thankful that God
Connects us this way
A mother and child
Death can't take it away!

Do not judge a song by its duration
Nor by the number of its notes
Judge it by the richness of its contents
Sometimes those unfinished are among the most poignant…
Do not judge a song by its duration
Nor by the number of its notes
Judge it by the way it touches and lifts the soul
Sometimes those unfinished are among the most beautiful…
And when something has enriched your life
And when it’s melody lingers on in your heart.
Is it unfinished?
Or is it endless?

by Unknown Author

There's no tragedy in life like the death of a child. Things never get back to the way they were.

Dwight D. Eisenhower