Englische Gedichte

 When sunshine gets cold

You see, you fell, you know,

You don´t need to go very far,

When sunshine gets cold

And worlds fall apart.


You cannot catch the thought

It is born dead.

You see the picture growing

In your head,

There is pulsating blood,

But where is the life?

Pulsating blood without life?


You are fully aware

Of your own inconsciousness,

The faint inside

Of your internal helplessness

And there is none,

There is only you,

And resounding words

In an hollow statue.


Some dreams get lost,

Others hold tight.

Doors are opened,

Come and go outside,

Let your thoughts play,

Let stones grow

And see there is more

 than that rivers only flow.

He only took my Hand

Last night while I was trying to sleep
My child's voice I did hear,
I opened my eyes and looked around
But he did not appear.
He said, 'Mom, you've got to listen,
You've got to understand,
God didn't take me from you mom
He only took my hand.
When I called out in pain that day,
The moment that I died,
He reached down and took my hand
And pulled me to His side.
My search is really over now,
I've found happiness within,
All the answers to my empty dreams
And all that might have been.
I love you all and miss you so
But I'll always be nearby,
My body's gone forever,
Though my spirit cannot die.
And so, you must all go on now,
And live, and understand....
God did not take me from you,
He only took my hand.'

~Author unknown~


I´d give up forever to touch you

I know that you feel me somehow,

You´re the closest to heaven, that I´lI ever be,

And I don´t want to go home right now,

All I can taste is this moment.

All I can breathe is your life,

but sooner or later it´s over,

I just don´t want to miss you tonight

Googoo Dolls

Death of a Child"

Sorry I didn't get to stay.
To laugh and run and play.

To be there by your side.
I'm sorry that I had to die.

God sent me down to be with you,
to make your loving heart anew.

To help you look up and see
Both God and little me.

  Mommy, I wish I could stay.
Just like I heard you pray.

But, all the angels did cry
when they told little me goodbye.

  God didn't take me cause He's mad.
He didn't send me to make you sad.

But to give us both a chance to be
a love so precious .. don't you see?

  Up here no trouble do I see
and the pretty angels sing to me.

The streets of gold is where I play
you'll come here too, mommy, someday.

  Until the day you join me here,
I'll love you mommy, dear.

Each breeze you feel and see,
brings love and a kiss from me.

  By Sandy Eakle

Little Angels

When God calls little Angels

to dwell with Him above
We mortals sometime question

the wisdom of His love,
For no heartache compares

with the death of one small child,
Who does so much to make

our world seem

wonderful and mild.

Perhaps God tires of calling

the aged to his fold.
So he picks a rose bud,

before it can grow old.
God knows how much we need them,

and so He takes but a few,
To make the land of Heaven

more beautiful to view.

Believing this is difficult,

still somehow we must try.
The saddest word mankind knows,

will always be "goodbye".
So when a little child departs,

we who are left behind
Must realize God loves children

& angels are hard to find.

~Author Unknown~


Your little boy cries too much,

my little boy makes no sound.

Your little boy sleeps warm in hins grip,

mine lies cold in the ground.

Your little boy woke up today,

my little boy never will,

Your little boy laughs and plays,

my little boy stille lies.

Your little boy makes you proud,

and just as proud am I,

cause while your little boy is learning to walk,

my little boy can fly!

Till we´re together

Sleep little child,

until we are together,

tough your tender heart beats no more.

Your memory is eternal.

Rest dearest one,

not in darkness,

but in the light,

not in silence,

but in angelic songs.

As you leave,

the Heaven embraces you.

Now you are alive forever.


You are not alone

Dear Lord,

I do not pray to know what lies ahead each day,

but for the faith to trust in you and let you show the way.

I do not pray for strength,

to conquer every task I face,

but for a humble spirit to rely upon your grace.

I do not pray to understand

why life can seem unfair,

but for a grateful heart to always give and love and care.

I do not pray to take always the smoothest path in all I do,

but Lord I pray that always

I may walk and talk with you.

I´ll be there

And if I go, while you are still here,

know that I live on,

vibrating to a different measure,

behind an thin veil you can´t see through.

You will not see me,

so you must have faith.

I´ll wait for the time

until we can soar together,

both aware of each other.

Until then, live your life to the fullest.

And when you need me,

just whisper my name in your heart

and I will be there.

Deaths frosty fingers

We don´t know why death´s frosty finger

touched a soul so young and sweet.

The story of that little life was brief and uncomplete.

And yet,

God cut the strong green stem of youth´s opening flower

and left us only memories to fill each empty hour.

We don´t know why it happens,

someday we´ll comprehend,

at the gateway of the morning,

where all our journeys end.

We know you will be waiting, waiting for us there,

young and lovely as you were,

untouched by age of care.


God has not promised

 sky´s always blue

flower-strewn pathways,

 all our lives through.

God has not promised

sun without rain,

joy without sorrow,

peace without pain.

But God has promised

 strenght for the day,

rest for the labour,

 light for the way.

Grace for the trials,

help from above

unfailing sympathy

undying love.

The little feller

I´m just a little feller

who didn´t quite make it there.

I went straight to be with Jesus

but I´m waiting for you there.

Don´t you fret about me mommy,

I´m of all God´s lambs most blessed,

I´d have loved to stay here with you,

but the shepherd knows what´s best.

Many dwelling here where I live,

waited years to enter in

struggled through a world of sorrow,

and there lives are marred with sin.

So sweet mommy, don´t you sorrow,

wipe these tears and chase the gloom

I went straight to Jesus bossom

from my lovely´s mothers womb.

Thank you for the life you gave me,

it was brief, but don´t complain.

I have all of Heaven´s glory

suffered none of earthling´s pain.

Thank you for the name you gave me,

I´d had loved to brought it fame.

But if I´d lingered in earth´s shadows

might instead have brought it shame.

Daddy gave me something for you,

it´s our secret, mommy dear.

Pressed it tight against my forehead,

whispered in my tiny ear.

I´ll be waiting for you mommy,

you and daddy, bros and sis,

I´ll be with you then forever,

then I give you daddy´s kiss.

Just the best

God saw her getting tired and cure was not to be.

so he put His arms around her, and whispered come to me.

With tearful eyes we watched her and saw her pass away.

Although we loved her dearly we could not make her stay.

A golden heart stopped beating

hard working hands at rest,

God broke our hearts to prove us,

he only takes the best.

Precious child remembered

We know that you are hurting

we know just how you feel,

The pain deep inside your heart,

you fell it can´t be real.

We know what´s going round your mind,

thoughts that cloud it through the day,

We´re on the road you´re travelling now,

it can be handled, there´s a way.

Don´t fight the tears you´re feeling,

you must just let them flow.

Speak of your child daily,

to  many people that you know.

Find others who can understand,

they hold you as you cry.

The questions we have all asked

all the hows and every whys

We will always think of our child,

No one will have to say a word,

They will remain in our hearts, our precious child remembered.


An Angel

Once upon a time not long ago,

an angel was born and we loved him so.

He could only stay with us for a little while,

but he filled our world and made us smile.

He spoke without many words,

though he was much too small.

But even though he brought to us

the greatest gift of all.

His love stays with us in our hearts

even after he´s gone.

now memories we´ll treasure

and so he´ll always leave on.

The best one

God looked around his garden,

and found an empty space.

He looked down from Heaven,

and saw your smiling face.

He put His arms around you,

and whispered come to rest,

his garden must be beautiful,

he only picks the very best.

In life we loved you dearly,

in death we love you, too.

In our heart there is an empty space,

that none could fill, but you!

It broke our heart to loose you,

a million times we cried.

And if our love could have saved you,

you never would have died!

There you are

There you are,

walking on the beach.

Head tossing back,

laughing happily.

For a split second you are here...

Then I remember,

 you are gone.

It isn´t you-

pain enters in my heart

and it breaks.

Yet again!

The Gift

A child is such a precious gift

to love,to hold,to treasure

a very special miracle

who gives us so much pleasure.

But when that gift is taken

and our hearts are cold an torn,

admid this grief and sorrow,

we´re so glad that we were born.

For they leave a precious legacy

even though we´re far apart

the love they left behind them

will stay forever in our heart.

Parents love

Parents love is special

unconditional and true

it´s a love that knows no boundaries

no matter what they do.

It´s a precious love that glitters

that money cannot bye,

it´s an anchor in a stormy sea

and for a broken heart a tie.

Joy and pain

A tiny flinker became a kick,

my baby deep inside,

35 weeks went by in a tick

and then - the day you cried.

A boy to cherish with all my love,

a time for tears of joy,

a prayer to the Lord above,

for our lovely baby-boy!

You brightened up our rainy day,

our little ray of sun.

Though very short your live we praise,

with you we had much fun.

But then to soon you left us,

the joy had turned to pain,

our hearts will ache forever,

sweet memory still remain.

Went to say goodbye to you,

our love will never leave,

you gave us love, we love you, too.

Sweet Robin, rest in peace!

An Angel´s letter

Dear Mommy,

I just wanted to let you know, that I made it home. The journey wasn´t an easy one, but it didn´t take too long.

Everything is pretty here, so white so fresh so new, I wished if you closed your eyes, you could see it, too.

Please try not to be sad for me, try to understand, God is taking care of me, I´m in shelter of His hand.

Here there´s no sadness, no sorrow and no pain, here there is no crying and I won´t be hurt again.

Here it is so peaceful, when all the angels sing, I really have to go now, and gotta try my wings.

Darlene Browning


Fly, fly little wing,

fly beyond imagining

The softest cloud, the whitest dove,

upon the wind of heaven´s love,

past the planets and the stars,

leave this lonely world of ours.

Escape the sorrow and the pain,

and fly again!

Fly, fly precious one

 your endless journey

has begun,

take your gentle happiness,

far too beatiful for this.

Cross over to the other shore,

there is peace forever more.

But hold this memory bittersweet,

Until we meet.

Fly, fly, do not fear,

don´t waste a breath, don´t shad a tear.

Your heart is pure your soul is free,

Be on your way, don´t wait for me.

Above the universe you´ll climb

on beyond the hands of time.

The moon will rise the sun will set,

but I won´t forget.

Fly, fly little wing,

fly away, the time is right,

go now, find the light!

Celine Dion

Gods will

Dear Lord, who art in Heaven,

let thy will be done.

For all the joy these children bring,

the risk of tears we´ll run.

We´ll shower them with tenderness

and love them while we may,

And for the happiness they´ll give,

we´ll ever grateful stay.

And should the angels call for them

much sooner than we´ve planned,

we´ll brave the bitter grief that comes

and try to understand.

Comforting you

I´ll lend you for a little time

a child of mine He said.

To love and care while alive

and mourn when he is dead.

It may be days, two or three,

but want you till I call him back

take care for him for me.

He´ll bring his charms to gladden you

and if his stay is brief

you´ll have some lovely memories

as comfort for your grief.

The survivor

My mom ist a survivor or so I´ve heard them say.

But I hear her crying at night, when all others are in bed.

I watch her lay awake at night and got to hold her hand.

Seh doesn´t know I´m with her to help her understand.

But like the sands on the beach that never wash away,

I watch over my surviving mom, sho thinks of me each day.

She wears a smile for others, a smile of disguise,

but through Heaven´s door I see tears flowing from her eyes.

My mom tries to cope with death to keep my memory alive.

But anyone who knows her knows it is her way to survive.

As I watch over my surviving mom, through Heaven´s open door,

I try to tell her that angels protect me forever more.

But I know that doesn´t help her or ease the burden she bears.

So if you get a chance, go visit her and sho her that you care.

For no matter what she says, no matter what seh feels,

my surviving mom has a broken heart that time won´t ever heal.

Kaye Des`Ormeaux für Clarissa


A million times we missed you,

a million times we cried.

If loving could have saved you,

you never would have died.

In life we loved you dearly,

in death we love you, too.

In our heart there is an empty space,

that none could fill but you.

It broke our heart to lose you,

you never went alone.

A part of us went with you,

When God took you back home.

His garden must be pretty,

he only takes the best.

He put his arms aroune you,

and whispered "Come to rest!"

From a mother´s heart

I long to hold a child of mine,

against my breast one more.

But this will never come to pass

so I must reconcile.

I miss the touch of soft fresh skin

that feels so smooth and tender.

The smeels so sweet, that baby´s breath,

to these I could surrender.

The cries of fright, a feverish night,

even the spit up rice,

to have a newborn babe again,

I´d make any sacrifice.

Why this is not my destiny,

I´ll never understand.

But I´ll go on I will be strong,

Yes, I know I can.

Some days my pain runs very deep,

My empty arms, they ache.

The realities of life are cold,

my dreams I must forsake.

I have four children in my heart,

But only two on earth,

they gave me hope to carry on,

and through the tears bring mirth.

When times are tough and tears do come,

There´s comfort from above,

for I hear my  angels sing

and remeber them with love.

For now my family on this earth

gives me strength and hope

They help me heal my wounded heart

and everyday to cope.

One by one we´ll join the souls

that have gone before us,

and someday there will be not one

but a whole rousing chorus.

That sings of joy and happiness

our whole family reunited.

Until that day, my angels dear,

be good while we´re apart,

And watch our lives below progrees

as you live in our hearts.

by Debbie


When live gives you lemons, make lemonade.

At least, that´s what the sa.

But doesn´t anyone understand,

we lost our child today!

We´ll never get to hold her

or tuck her in at night,

we never got to say goodbye,

 or sing a lullaby.

She´ll never laugh or play or swing,

she´ll never to get to do anything -

not with us anyway!

We´re supposed to take comfort,

in knowing she´s with God.

But really, right this moment,

it just feels so odd.

To never touch that tiny hand,

to never kiss her face.

To know that she´s forever more,

in the final resting place.

But there´ll dawn tomorrow,

a brand new day, you see,

and then it won´t hurt as bad,

that she´s not here with me.

We never will forget her,

 the hopes and dreams we had,

but the memory will someday become

a smile that´s not so sad.

We´ll know that she´s in Heaven,

watching from above,

waiting for the day we´ll meet,

and knowing that she´s loved.



don´t ask me if I´m over it yet,

I´ll never be over it.


don´t tell me she´s in a better place.

She isn´t here with me.


don´t say at least she isn´t suffering.

I haven´t come to terms with

why she had to suffer at all.


don´t tell my you know how I feel,

unless you have lost a child.


don´t ask me if I feel better.

Bereavement isn´t a condition that clears up


don´t tell me at least you had her for

so many years.

What year would you choose for your child

to die?


don´t tell me, God never gives us more than

we can bear.

Just say you are sorry.

Just say you remember my child.

If you do,


just let me talk about my child.


mention my child´s name.


just let my cry!

 Stairway to heaven

If tears could build a stairway,

and memories were a lane,

I would walk right up to heaven,

To bring you home again.

No farewell words were spoken,

No time to say godbye,

You were gone before I knew it,

And only God knows why.

My heart still aches with sadness,

And secret tears still flow.

What it meant to lose you,

No one will ever know



Mother, please don't mourn for me;
  I'm still here,

though you don't see.
    I'm right by your side

each night and day
    and within your heart

I long to stay.

  My body is gone

but I'm always near
  I'm everything you feel, see or hear.
  My spirit is free,

but I'll never depart
  as long as you keep me alive

in your heart.

  I'll never wander

out of your sight
  I'm the brightest star

on a summer night.
  I'll never be beyond your reach
  I'm the warm moist sand

when you're at the  beach.

  I'm  the colourful feves

when fall comes around
and the pure white snow

that blankets the ground.
I'm the beautiful flowers

of whigh your so fond
The clear cool water in a quiet pond.

I'm the first bright blossom

you'll see in the spring;
The first warm raindrop

that April will bring.
I'm the first ray of light

when the sun starts to shine,
and you'll see that the face

in the moon is mine.

When you start thinking

there's no one to love you,
you can talk to me

through the Lord above you.
I'll whisper my answer

through the leaves on the trees,
and you'll feel my presence

in the soft summer breeze.

I'm the hot salty tears

that flow when you weep
and the beautiful dreams

that come while you sleep.
I'm the smile you see on baby's face.
Just look for me, Mommy,

I'm every place!

What Makes A Mother?


I thought of you and closed my eyes
And prayed to God today
I asked "What makes a Mother?"
And I know I heard Him say.

"A Mother has a baby"
This we know is true
"But God can you be a Mother,
When your baby's not with you?"

"Yes, you can," He replied
With confidence in His voice
"I give many women babies,
When they leave is not their choice.

Some I send for a lifetime,
And others for the day.
And some I send to feel your womb,
But there's no need to stay."

"I just don't understand this God
I want my baby to be here."
He took a deep breath and cleared His throat,
And then I saw the tear.

"I wish I could show you,
What your child is doing today.
If you could see your child's smile,
With all the other children and say...

'We go to Earth to learn our lessons,
Of love and life and fear.
My Mommy loved me oh so much,
I got to come strait here.

I feel so lucky to have a Mom,
Who had so much love for me.
I learned my lessons very quickly,
My Mommy set me free.

I miss my Mommy oh so much,
But I visit her every day.
When she goes to sleep,
On her pillow's where I lay

I stroke her hair and kiss her cheek,
And whisper in her ear.
Mommy don't be sad today,
I'm your baby and I'm here.'

"So you see my dear sweet ones,
your children are okay.
Your babies are born here in My home,
And this is where they'll stay.

They'll wait for you with Me,
Until your lesson's through.
And on the day that you come home
they'll be at the gates for you.

So now you see what makes a Mother,
It's the feeling in your heart
it's the love you had so much of
Right from the very start

Though some on earth may not realize,
you are a Mother.
Until their time is done.
They'll be up here with Me one day
and know that you are the best one!"

-Author unknown-

 Will you know me?
Will you know me
When I get to your home?
When I walk through the gates
Will you call me your own?
Will you say, My sister?
Or, Hi! What's your name?
Will I look different?
Will you look the same?
How will we act?
Will it be like before?
Will we laugh again
Till our sides are sore?
Will the love be like it should
Between a sister and a brother?
Or will it be as if
We just met one another?
When I get there
You'll never be alone
Will you know me
When I get to your home?
-Laura Touton TN-


Go ahead and mention my child,
The one that 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 he didn't exist.
I'd rather you mention my child,
Knowing that he has been missed.
You asked me how I was doing?
I say "pretty good" or "fine".
But healing is something ongoing.
I know it will take a LIFETIME.
~~~~Author Unknown~~~~

Only the best

A heart of gold stopped beating,

two shining eyes at rest,

God broke our hearts to prove us,

he only takes the best.

Tod knows you had to leave us,

but you didn´t go alone,

for part of us went with you

the day he took you home.

To some you are forgotten,

to others just part of the past,

but to us who loved and lost you

the memory will always last.

If Tears Could Build a Staircase

"I think of you often
and make no outward show,
But what it means to lose you,
no one will ever know.

You wished no one farewell,
not even said good-bye,
You were gone before I knew it,
and only God knows why.

You are not forgotten
nor will you ever be,
As long as life and memories last,
I will remember thee.

To some you may be forgotten,
to others a part of the past,
But to me who loved you dearly,
your memories will always last.

Nothing can be more beautiful
than the memories I have of you.
To me, you were someone special,
God must have thought so too!

If tears could build a staircase
and memories a lane,
I would walk all the way to Heaven,
and bring you back again."

(Author Unknown)


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