Jimmy scores for Man Utd!

 

In Mums Heart You’ll Always Stay

Four years on and still it’s hard to believe you’re gone

You’re always in my thoughts and dreams

No better son could any mum have had

And thank you Jim for all we shared

The Joy you brought into my life

The day you came into my world

I held you close and cuddled you tight

You grew we played we laughed and sang

Sometimes we cried, but I always had you by my side to love and guide

When God gave you to me

I really never realised how proud a mum I’d be

The memories I have no one can take

Now God has your soul to keep

He must have needed you for extra special things

And sends you soaring on you angels wings

I look up to the stars and all I see

Is you my Jimmy smiling down on me

And as I close my eyes at night

I’m sure your there to kiss me goodnight

I know you’re always by my side

 It’s your turn now to be my guide

I feel you close and know you’re near

To guide me through each passing day you’ll always help to lead the way

I miss your cheeky grin, the laughs we shared

In my heart you’ll always stay I miss you so my precious son

So until that fateful day when we meet again

I have you by my side

Four years on, Jimmy’s not gone

He will always lives on

Love you Loads

Mum

xxxxx

 

Gods Lent Child

I'll lend you for a little while a child of mine, God said,
For you to love the while he lives and mourn for when he's dead.
It may be six or seven years, or forty two or three,
But will you, till I call him back take care of him for me?
He'll bring his charms to gladden you, and should his stay be brief,
You'll always have his memories as a solace in your grief.
I cannot promise he will stay, since all on earth return,
But there are lessons down below, I want this child to learn.
I've looked this whole world over in my search for teachers true,
And from the folk that crowd life's lane I have chosen you.
Now will you give him all your love and not think the labour vain,
Nor hate me when I come to take this lent child back again?
I fancy that I heard them say, Dear God, Thy will be done,
For all the joys this child will bring the risk of grief we we'll run.
We will shelter him with tenderness, we'll love him while we may,
And for all the happiness we've ever known we'll ever grateful stay.
But should the angels call him much sooner than we'd planned,
We will brave the bitter grief that comes, and try to understand.