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                                     Kjære mamma

                                     Jeg vet du elsker meg av hele ditt hjerte..
                                     Jeg vet du savner meg så masse..
                                     Hadde du fått din drøm min kjære mamma,
                                     så hadde vi vært sammen nå..
                                     Men, min kjære mamma,
                                     du måtte la meg gå..
                                     Du ofret det største du kunne få,du mamma..
                                     Du ofret det av kjærlighet,
                                     kjærlighet til meg..
                                     Den største gaven jeg kunne få,
                                     det var det du gav til meg..
                                     Det evige liv blandt andre engler,
                                     der skulle jeg få bli..
                                     Her sitter jeg da mamma..
                                     her oppe i det blå..
                                     Tro ikke jeg har glemt deg
                                     og alle de andre små..
                                     Jeg titter på deg mamma..
                                     Jeg er her og passer på..
                                     Jeg vet du ofret mye,
                                     den dagen jeg måtte gå..
                                     Men jeg er alltid med deg,
                                     i glede og i sorg..
                                     Vi har felles skjebne,
                                     jeg savner noen og..
                                     En dag skal vi to,mamma..
                                     Være sammen,ja igjen..
                                     Da skal vi gjøre alt,mamma..
                                     Som vi ikke har gjort før..
                                     Jeg elsker deg så masse,
                                     og savner deg gjør jeg og..

                                     Masse klemmer fra
                                     Din Lille Engel..

                                     ~Skrevet av Mette~


                                                                                               

                                      Thank you

                                       I want to thank you,
                                       My little angel...
                                       You came into my life,
                                        like the sun shining so bright...

                                      I want to thank you,
                                    My little one...
                                    You put up a fight,
                                     to show me what life can create...

                                      I want to thank you,
                                    My little son...
                                    You picked me,
                                       out of thousands to be your mum...

                                      I want to thank you,
                                      of all of my heart...
                                      For letting me see,
                                      how life and love really can be...

                                    I want to tell you,
                                    I will lways love you...
                                     Now and forever...
                                    You will be my
                                     Little guardian Angel...

                                     ~Skrevet av Mette~


                                                                                                

                                    Savn

                                  Du var så lita,du var så god.
                                        Du var mye mer enn jeg forstod.

                                         Du ga meg et smil og gode tanker.
                                          Kjenn mitt hjerte,som det banker.

                                   Det er for deg,min lille venn.
                                For en dag så sees vi igjen.

                                          Så ikke vær redd min lille datter.
                                              Du er mer for meg enn store skatter.

                                  I mine drømmer så er du fri.
                                   I den store himmel du lever i.

                                   I pappas drøm du sover godt.
                                           Jeg føler savn,men du har det godt.

                                     Så takk for nå min lille stjerne,
                                der du skinner i det fjerne..

                                    ~


                                                                                                    

                                     Jag vill alltid älska

                                       Ingen förstår vart du blev av,
                                       men fast din vagga är en grav,
                                         tror jag du fann en öppen dörr,
                  som barnen gör.
                                    Til rum med änglar att få se,
                                 dom lär dig leka,ser dig le.
                                 Oh,om jag kunde vara med!

                          Det är dig jag älskar,
                          det är dig jag älskar,
                              och en gång ska tystnad
                   ge upp för sång.
                    Då ska min tunga
                           få ny kraft att sjunga
                            att inte ett enda barn
                                  fick förgäves liv nån gång.

                               Ingen är vackrare än du,
                                     för du har himmelsklädnad nu
                                            du som är mammas sorg och skatt,
                jag ber i natt:
                                    När du hör vita vingars sus,
                                         bed att två änglar tar ditt ljus
                                           ner till min mardröms mörka hus!

                        jag vill alltid älska,
                            jag ska aldrig glömma!
                               Och en gång ska tystnad
                       få ge upp för sång.
                    Då ska min tunga
                            få ny kraft att sjunga,
                            att inte ett enda barn
                                  fick förgäves liv nån gång.

                            Bortom allt jag drömt,
                              finns du nån stans gömd.
                         Aldrig blir du glömd.
                       Inte ett enda barn
                                  fick förgäves liv nån gång.

                           Det är dig jag älskar!
                           Det är dig jag älskar!
                            Och en gång ska tårar
                       få ge upp för sång.
                     Då ska min tunga
                            få ny kraft att sjunga,
                            att inte ett enda barn
                                  fikk förgäves liv nån gång.

                       jag vill alltid älska

                aldrig glömma

                            jag vill alltid älska dig

                       inte ett enda barn
                                får förgäves liv nån gång

                               ~Sang med Carola~


                                                                                                   

                                     Gud hentet en engel til seg..

                                     Ei jente så lita og skjør
                                     kom så brutalt ut til verden.
                                    Verden var ikke klar for henne
                                    og hennes ferd ble ikke lett.
                                   Hun kjempet for livet med alt hun maktet,
                                   men kampen ble for tøff
                                    og kreftene sviktet henn.
                                    Hun var tøff den lille jenta,
                                     med Tuva til navn.

                                    Kampen endte i sorg og tragedie.
                                     Den lille kroppen hennes greide ikke mer.
                                    Gud så hun var svak,
                                    derfor sendte Han sine engler
                                     ned for å hente henne hjem til seg.
                                     Lille Tuva tok sitt siste åndedrag,
                                     sjela tok farvell og dere fikk en nydelig liten engel..

                                    ~Skrevet av Elmar~


                                                                                          

                                     Kjære lille Tuva

                                     Lille Tuva,
                                     engleprinsessen.
                                     Gratulere så mye
                                      med 1 års dagen.
 
                                      14.februar.2003
                                       kom du til verden
                                       så lita og skjør.
                                       Du kjempet så hardt
                                        men kreftene dine strakk ikke til.

                                     Gud så at den
                                     lille kroppen din
                                     ikke klarte mer,
                                     så Han ville spare
                                      deg for mere smerte.
                                      Han hentet deg
                                      hjem til seg.

                                     Lille Tuva,
                                      engleprinsessen.
                                      Din tid på jorden
                                     ble for kort.

                                      Ett år er nå gått
                                      og savnet etter deg
                                      er enda like sårt.
                                      Tårene triller for deg
                                      og din engledag.

                                     Lille Tuva,
                                      ser du lysene
                                      vi tenner for deg?
                                     Ser du tårene våre
                                     som triller?
                                       Vet du hvor høyt du er elsket?
                                      Og hvor høyt
                                      du er savnet?

                                     Kjære,lille engleprinsesse.
                                    Hvil nå i fred blandt
                                       alle våre kjære små engler.

                                     Hvil i fred
                                     lille venn.

                                     ~Skrevet av Elmar feb-04~


                                                                                                

                                     Hvorfor så trist?

                                   Hvorfor så trist min lille venn?
                                    Tror du vi ikke skal treffes igjen?
                                    Hvorfor gråter du så mange tårer?
                                    Det renner jo helt over..

                                     Jeg lover vi skal få tiden tilbake,
                                      det er ikke nå vi kan være så svake..
                                    Det er ikke farvell vi sier i kveld,
                                     men vi lover hverandre å møtes igjen..

                                     Ser jeg et smil og glimt av noen tenner?
                                     Er vi fremdeles verdens beste venner?
                                    Tar vi tiden til hjelp så tror jeg det går,
                                     og om jeg ikke tar feil sees vi når det blir vår..

                                  ~Skrevet av Mette~


 
                                                                                                   
 
                                   Trädet

                                      Vad det är dumt att tro
                                att man kan glömma
                            och dumt att tro
                                   att tiden läker såren.
                            Den store sorgen
                            -den är intet sår,
                        den är ett frö
                                          som fötts i hjärtats gömma
                               och gror och växer
                                    till ett träd med våren
                             och bär en bitter
                              blomning varje vår

                                     ~Karl Asplund~


                                                                                                

                                     Memories are golden

                                       They say memories are golden,well
                                        maybe that is true.
                                       I never wanted memories,
                                       I only wanted you.

                                       No farewell words were spoken,
                                        no time to say goodbye.
                                        You were gone before I knew it,
                                        and only God knows why.

                                      A million times I needed you,
                                      a million times I cried;
                                        If love alone could have saved you,
                                     you never would have died.

                                     In life I loved you dearly,
                                     in death I love you still.
                                     In my heart you hold a place
                                    no one could ever fill.

                                     If tears could build a stairway,
                                    and heartache make a lane.
                                    I'd walk the path to heaven,
                                   and bring you back again.

                                    My heart sill aches in sadness,
                                   and secret tears still flow.
                                   What it meant to loose you,
                                   no one will ever know.