| Location | Chatham |
| Age | 30 days |
| Cause of Death | Premature Birth |
| Date of Birth | 21/03/2003 |
| Date of Death | 20/04/2003 |
| Visitors | 2,399 since 17/03/2009 |
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This is my little boy Owen, he was born on the 21st March 2003, weighing 2lb 1oz, 10 weeks before he should have been but apparently strong. He was twin to Max who is six years old and max still talks to him now, he was a very special little boy to me and I miss him very much. He died on the 20th April 2003 due to (Nec) caused by twin to twin transfusion in the womb. Think of you every single day my little angel and still miss you every second of it, wish you were still here so you could grow up with your brother, love you lots and lots and keep smiling with your angels, lots and lots of love from your mummy x x x x x
Darling Owen
8 years ago today you were snatched away from us and your twin brother max. Love and Miss you always owen, You will always live on in Maxi.xxx
Aunty Tasha.xxxxx
Happy Birthday to my darling Nephew....Thought about you a lot today..!! Love and miss you always
Auntie.xxx
Dear Owen,
As you stand at the side of your twin brother Maxi Boy, you know we are all doing our best to raise the money for his operation in America... He knows that you are always by his side.. And I know that you will always be his Guardian Angel..
Love and Miss you always Owen..
Aunty Tasha.xxx
to a gorgeous little boy who was loved so much in your short life owen walsh 21.03.03 - 20.4.03 r.i.p little man stay safe with the angels , never forget the day me and daren come to see you so tiny but perfect in every
My Son
Seven years ago this little angel was taken from us, it still feels like yesterday that I was cuddling you, love you lots my little angel, stay safe. lots and lots of love mummyx xx x
Happy Birthday In Heaven - by Winnie Lovett
"Happy Birthday Owen"
It's sure to be the best one yet,
Though you left us here behind.
Did you think that we'd forget?
Your cake this year, will surely be,
A beauty to behold.
With the icing made of Silver,
And the candles made of Gold.
Yes, your birthday in Heaven,
Will be such a grand affair.
And I know you'll look so lovely,
With a halo in your hair.
The Angels will come from everywhere,
To sing your birthday song.
And I know they'll be so happy,
That you've joined, God's Happy Throng.
No I can't send a card this year,
Or give a gift so fine.
So I'll just send a special prayer,
To that wonderful Son of yours.
Copyright of Winnie Lovett
Dear Mr. Hallmark (A Mothers Day Poem)
I am writing to you from Heaven
And though it must appear
A rather strange idea
I see everything from here.
I just popped in to visit
Your shops to find a card
A card of love for my Mum
As this day for her is hard.
There must be some mistake I thought
Every card you could imagine
Except I could not find a card
From a child who lives in Heaven.
She is still a Mother too
No matter where I reside
I had to leave she understands
But oh the tears she cried.
I thought that if I wrote to you
That you would come to know
That though I live in Heaven now
I still love my Mummy so.
She talks with me and dreams with me
We still share laughter too
Prayers are our way of speaking now
Would you see what you can do?
My Mum carries me in her heart
Her tears she hides from sight
She thinks of me and misses me
Sometimes far into the night.
She plants flowers in her garden
There my memory dwells
She helps other grieving parents
Trying to ease their pain as well.
So you see Mr. Hallmark
Though I no longer live on earth
I must try to find a way
To remind her of her worth.
She needs to be honoured
And remembered too
Just like children on earth
For their Mums today do.
Thank you Mr. Hallmark
I know you’ll do your best
I have done all I can do
To you I’ll leave the rest.
Find a way to tell her
How much she means to me
Until I can do it myself
When we’re joined in Eternity.
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