Bella Rose Coombes

aww hun ure story is like mine :( im so very sorry and live in norwich if ud ever like a chat xxxxxxxx

Claire Marritt November 22, 2008

thinking of you both still she was beautiful much love linz xx

Linz (Friend) December 27, 2007

Go ahead and mention my child,
The one who died you know.
Don't worry about hurting me further,
The depth of my pain doesn't show.
Don't worry about making me cry.
I'm already crying inside.
Help me to heal by releasing
The tears that I try to hide.
I'm hurt when you just keep silent,
Pretending she didn't exist.
I'd rather you mention my child,
Knowing that she has been missed.
You asked me how I was doing.
I say 'pretty good' or 'fine.'
But healing is something ongoing.
I feel it will take a lifetime.

Kimberley Dawson November 29, 2007

god bless you little angel Bella. Look after your mum and dad, at this sad time as they miss you so much. Sweet dreams baby girl. xx

Shirley Harmon November 6, 2007

HEAVEN'S NURSERY

In Heaven there must surely be
A special place, a nursery
Where ' little spirits ' not fully grown
Go to live in their Heavenly home.

The angels must attend with love
Tiny spirits on wings of doves,
The choir of angels must sing lullabies
Maybe quieten their tiny cries.

The Father must come by each day
To cuddle and play in a special way
These tiny spirits left earth too soon
Little ones called home from the womb.

These sparks of life did not perish
But came to the Father's love to cherish,
To grow and be taught in His own arms
Safely away from all earthly harm.

The comforter was sent to earth at once
To the parents who lost their little one
Their hearts so ache, their arms feel empty
The question 'why' seems so tempting.

Then all at once in the midst of tears
There comes a peace that stills the fears
The parents share the Father's own need
To hold their tiny spirit being.

They relinquish their own desperate hold
And release their baby to the Father's fold,
Then comes an angel to whisper the truth
Of a nursery in Heaven bearing rich fruit.

Of tiny spirits chosen to worship the Father
A place that couldn't be filled by another,
Called to be spared from the struggles of earth,
Chosen to be one of Heaven's births.

So Father, whisper words of love from me
To our unborn 'life' in your nursery.

~Author Unknown~

Carole Aunt Of Aysha Kuddissi And Karl Fisher November 6, 2007

I'm just a little baby who didn't quite make it there,
I went straight to be with Jesus,
and i'm waiting for you there.

Don't you worry about me mommy,
I am of all God's lambs most blessed.
I would have loved to stay with you,
But the shepherd knows whats best.

So dear mommy, don't you sorrow,
Wipe those tears and chase the gloom,
I went to be with Jesus,
Straight from my mommy's womb.

Thank you for the life you gave me,
It was brief but i don't complain,
I have all of heaven's glories,
Will suffer none of the earthly pain.

Daddy gave me something for you,
Its our secret, mommy dear.
He pressed it tight against my forehead,
and he whispered in my tiny ear.

I'll be waiting, for you mommy,
For you and Daddy both.
I'll be with you forever,
Then i'll give you Daddy's kiss.

Chantelle (passerby) November 6, 2007

Angel Castle in the sky

Way up in heavens garden
There's a magical castle in the sky
Where god places our little angels,
And teaches them to fly

The girls become sweet princesses,
And dance the day away
The boys are charming prince's
In this wondrous land of play

The castle is made of lollipops
And of all things that are sweet
There's a river made of angels tears,
For them to dip their tiny feet,

The angel tears are not tears of sadness.
They are tears of joy
To see such sights is happiness
For the chosen Angel girl or boy


For as you know, not all angels
Are picked to grace this castle in the sky
Only the tiny cherub prince's and princesses,
And here's the reason why

God has a place for all he takes
And puts them where they he deems
The little cherubs need a world of play
A land filled full of dreams

A place where they can play all day
And slide down rainbows so bright
swing from the stars if they desire
Then light the star lamps up at night

Its now they huddle close together
And some may take a snooze
Only if they wish to
Its up to them to choose

The ones that are not asleep
Are sending down their love
To you, direct from moon beams
They guide from up above

So be happy for your special cherub
From the soft clouds they will never fall
For anything good that they may wish for
Comes true here, anything at all


Its in the castle they will stay
with angels of their kind
until its their turn to open the castle gate
and its their mummy that they find


The only thing that they must do then
whilst waving goodbye to angel friends
Is walk to paradise with mummy
Just beyond the rainbows end.

Mandi F November 6, 2007

Another Beautiful Angel

So sorry for the loss of your dearly wanted baby. Another flower just lent not given.Sleep peacefully little one xx

A Mother November 6, 2007

footprints

one night a man had a dream
in which he walked along the sand
and beside him walked the lord
who held him by the hand
suddenly scenes from his life
began to flash across the sky
and with his every footprint
he saw the lords nearby
then his heart became despondent
for, when troubled times hed seen
there was only one set of footprints
where before two sets had been seen
so he said to the lord
why wern,t you at my side
at those times when i needed you
as my friend and my guide?
the lord answered kindly,
the footprints that you see
are those times when i carried you
and they were made by me


barbara laing

Lillas Harper November 6, 2007