tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-124336252011-12-14T18:50:09.146-08:00Brandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00287353086819470130noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12433625.post-1114465874765689682005-04-25T14:49:00.000-07:002005-04-26T11:05:06.983-07:00<span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;">Here I am holding you hand,<br />Watching you slip away like sand.<br />I had to see you die today.<br />See your light just fade away.<br />I saw you tossing and turning as you lay.<br />I wanted to shake you and beg you to stay.<br />It was so hard to see you fighting to breathe.<br />Never thought you'd actually leave.<br />Everyone keeps saying it was God's will.<br />I can't help but think you should be here still.<br />Guess you saw your angels,<br />Here to wash away your lives tangles.<br />I will always miss your loving smile,<br />And remember you with every passing mile.<br />You'll always be in my heart,<br />For however long we are apart.<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;">In loving memory<br />Eric Daniel Stone<br />December 19, 1975 - May 10, 2000</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#990000;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#990000;">By: Brandi Baxter</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12433625-111446587476568968?l=liferemembered.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Brandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00287353086819470130noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12433625.post-1114465452531817342005-04-25T14:42:00.000-07:002005-04-26T11:07:45.736-07:00<p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;">A life started with a push,<br />Ended with a squeal of tires.<br />A life full of promise,<br />Lives on in the shining eyes of a child.<br />A heart full of compassion,<br />Remembered in the minds of friends.<br />A laugh full of joy,<br />Still heard in the silent halls.<br />A gentle touch,<br />Felt, wiping away the tears.<br />A beautiful person,<br />Lives on in the people she's touched.<br />Daddy's little girl,<br />Is waiting for him at Home.<br />With a beep of a monitor,<br />A heart stops,<br />But a life is remembered.</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff00;"></span> </p><p><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff00;">By: Brandi Baxter</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12433625-111446545253181734?l=liferemembered.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Brandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00287353086819470130noreply@blogger.com0