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Ylan, Rolf, Céryl Kho

      Ik huil om de stilte na jouw bestaan. Het verdriet omdat er geen afscheid was. Ik huil omdat jij zo eenzaam bent gegaan en jouw dood ons zo plots heeft verrast. Ik huil om jou, door de dood gevangen. Ik voel de leegte van geen afscheid. En huil om de pijn van mijn eindeloos verlangen. Alleen mijn tranen volgen jou in de eeuwigheid.

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      • Happy Birthday in Heaven, sweet child of mine...
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        Another Birthday has come around and there’s nothing I can do... But sit for a while, picture your smile, just like I always do... If I could visit Heaven, even for a day, maybe for a moment the pain would go away…

        Happy Birthday in Heaven, sweet child of mine...

        Hermina, - Hoogeveen
        5 oktober 2018

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      • Another year without
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        I've lost a child, I hear myself say...
        And the person I'm talking to just turns away...

        Now why did I tell them, I don't understand...
        It wasn't for symphathy, or to get a helping hand...

        I just want them to know, I've lost something dear...
        I want them to know that my child was here...

        My child left something behind, which no one can see...
        My child made just one person into a family...

        So if I've upset you, I'm sorry as can be...
        You'll have to forgive me...
        I could not resist,
        I just want you to know that my child did exist...

        Hermina, - Hoogeveen
        1 april 2018

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      • Crying in the rain...
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        No one understands the heartache,
        No one feels the pain,
        cause no one ever sees the tears
        when you're crying in the

        Hermina, - Hoogeveen
        16 maart 2018

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      • Broken Chain...
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        We little knew that day,..
        God was going to call your name...
        In life we loved you dearly,..
        In death, we do the same...

        It broke our hearts to lose you...
        You did not go alone...
        For part of us went with you,..
        The day God called you home...

        You left us beautiful memories...
        Your love is still our guide...
        And although we cannot see you,..
        You are always at our side...

        Our family chain is broken...
        And nothing seems the same,..
        But as God calls us one by one,..
        The chain will link again...

        Hermina, - Hoogeveen
        12 maart 2018

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      • Gone but not forgotten...
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        Gone, but not forgotten
        This pain, I cannot hide
        In memory, I see you
        A million tears, I've cried...

        The tender thoughts you left me
        Come to my memory
        Your loving smile, so precious
        Will always be with me...

        You visit me in summer
        When flowers are in bloom
        Upon a ray of sunshine
        A star-lit night in June...

        Hermina, - Hoogeveen
        8 november 2017

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        Ik mis je koos ♡

        Tineke - Meppel
        6 oktober 2017

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      • Missing you...
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        Hermina, - Hoogeveen
        14 september 2017

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      • Miss you...
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        Hermina, - Hoogeveen
        8 augustus 2017

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      • How long will the pain last???
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        We never quite forget.
        No matter how many years pass, we remember.
        The loss of a loved one is like a major operation.
        Part of us is removed, and we have a scar
        For the rest of our lives...

        As years go by, we manage.
        There are things to do, people to care for,
        Tasks that call for full attention.
        But the pain is still there, not far below the surface...

        We see a face that looks familiar,
        Hear a voice that echoes,
        See a photograph in someone's album,
        See a landscape that once we saw together,
        And it seems as though
        A knife were in the wound again...

        But not so painfully,
        And mixed with joy, too,
        Because remembering a happy time is not all sorrow;
        It brings back some happiness with it, too...

        How long will the pain last?
        "All the rest of your life."
        But the thing to remember
        Is that not only will the pain last,
        But the blessed memories as well...

        Tears are proof of life;
        The more love, the more tears.
        If this be true, then how could we ever ask
        That the pain cease altogether?
        For then the memory of love would go with it.
        The pain of grief is the price we pay for love...

        Hermina, - Hoogeveen
        22 juli 2017

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      • Miss
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        Hermina, - Hoogeveen
        29 april 2017

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