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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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      • Miss you...
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        Hermina, moeder van *Ylan - 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, moeder van *Ylan - Hoogeveen
        22 juli 2017

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      • Miss
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        Hermina, moeder van *Ylan - Hoogeveen
        29 april 2017

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      • Maria Maes
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        Maria Maes - Tiel
        23 december 2016
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        Whenever I miss you, I look at my heart...It's the only place I can find

        Hermina , moeder van *Ylan - Hoogeveen
        1 december 2016

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      • Miss
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        Hermina, moeder van *Ylan - Hoogeveen
        19 september 2016

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      • Foto
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        I only have a picture now,
        A frozen piece of time,
        To remind me of how it was,
        When you were here, and mine...

        I see your smiling eyes,
        Each morning when I wake,
        I talk to you, and place a kiss,
        Upon your lovely face...

        How much I miss you being here,
        I really cannot say,
        The ache is deep inside my heart,
        And never goes away...

        Hermina, moeder van *Ylan - Hoogeveen
        10 september 2016

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      • Foto
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        Hermina. moeder van *Ylan - Hoogeveen
        22 juni 2016

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      • Foto
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        Hermina, moeder van *Ylan - Hoogeveen
        5 april 2016

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      • When God comforted me...
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        From heaven he was delivered
        As a baby unto you,
        When God said to me softly
        I'm trusting you to do
        Everything that's needed
        To nurture and to love
        He's your little angel
        Sent from me above.

        You see...spirits cannot be
        Held, hugged or kissed
        The body that was his vessel
        Is what you'll surely miss
        But his spirit that I shared with you
        On that one special day
        That is what I promise
        To never take away.

        So he is back in heaven now
        The earth was not his place
        He taught you all he could
        About dignity and grace
        So as you grieve and weep
        To see him once again
        I promise he's waiting here
        When you get to heaven.

        Hermina, moeder van *Ylan - Hoogeveen
        4 april 2016

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