Adam

Happy Birthday Sweet Adam,
Love angel Ian's mom,
 Charlene

The Wings Of An Angel
So Pure And So White,
The Wings Of An Angel
Holding You Tight,
The Wings Of An Angel
Caressing Your Skin,

The Wings Of An Angel
Keeping The Love Within.
These Wings From An Angel
Are My Gift To You,

These Wings From An Angel
Will Help See You Through.



































THIS IS FROM DADDY SWEET ADAM
THIS CHILDS LIFE,
WAS NOT IN VAIN,
HE WAS BROUGHT US TOGETHER,
IN A COMMON BOND OF SADNESS,
HE REMINED US HOW HUMAN,
WE ARE AND,
HOW HURT & PAIN TOUCHES US ALL,
GO TO GOD LITTLE ANGEL,
AND THANK YOU !
LOVE DADDY









A child that loses a parent is called an orphan
A man who loses his wife is called a widower
A wife who loses her husband is called a widow
There is no name for a parent who loses a child
Because there is no word to describe the pain








The Rose Bud

(Adam John Slone, our littlest Angel, with love)

On your journey to heaven,
oh, littlest of angels,
I'll forever give thanks,
You came first to my arms,
where you lay in warm sweetness
For the briefest of moments,
My name on your braclet....
Babyboy of my own

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Not even the rosebud,
Nor the first cropus petal,
Could match the soft wonder of your small,
flowering face....
Though, you lingered,Oh briefly,
Our torn hearts found comfort,
And your fair, infant presence,
Gave our sorrow a grace,

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Etched in our memories,
To hold and to treasure,
Are experiences we had not known,
These you give , in your innocence,
To your Mother,Father,sister,
And oh little darling,
We are richer by far,
To have held you a moment,
Then to never, have held you at all .....


Adam John Slone
You will be missed forever and always
Love mommy, daddy,sister carol
I LOVE YOU & MISS YOU ALWAYS

THE CORD

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 at birth,
this cord can’t be seen by any on earth.
This cord does its work right from the start,
it binds us together, attached by the heart
I know that it’s there, though no one can see
this invisible cord, from my child to me.
The strength of this cord,
it’s 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 and you’re not here with me,
the cord is still there though 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’m thankful that God connects us this way,
a mother and child…Death can’t take it away.

Author Terri Apostolakos

MY CHILD

On the day God took you
I thought that I would die
I wondered where the time went?
I asked alot of whys??
With people all around me
I felt alone inside
From all their words of comfort,
I couldn't seem to hide,
I thought I might be dreaming
That I'd wake and find you here,
I thought "This can't be happening."
As I wiped another tear.
On the day that you were laid to rest
My heart broke yet again,
I wondered if the pain would end,
But mostly, I wondered when??
It's hard to be without you,
At times the days seem long,
Sometimes I just sit crying,
When there's really nothing wrong.
I wish we'd had more time,
Before your life was done.
I hope your resting peacefully,
My precious one





Our family photo



This is Adams big sister Carol who loves him and misses him dearly


Our Beloved Adam




This is the Rocking Horse that Grandpa Mark made for us,
with Adam's body mould from the hospital.
A keepsake for life







ADAM'S ANGEL FRIENDS

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Thank you to Julie for creating this lovely picture for us
http://brian-compton.memory-of.com/about.aspx