Owen Richard Martin Torkington

2009 - 2009
LocationMargate Kent
Age0
Cause of DeathStill Birth
Date of Birth19/08/2009
Date of Death19/08/2009
Visitors2,596 since 25/08/2009
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Some people dream of angels I held this one in my arms RIP Owen xx


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owen

we all love u little man

Anita Torkington (Grandma) Wednesday night

R.I.P , owen ,god saw you was getting tired and a recovery was not meant to be so he put his arms around you and whispered come home with me.

Allan Torkington (Daddy) 4 weeks ago

Beautiful Little Man

Hi there Owen, I lit a candle for you tonight, Hope you could see it from gods playground,

Look after mummy,daddy and your big brothers,

Sweet dreams little angel,

xxxxxxx

Jodie (Family Friend) October 15, 2009

got my candle still lit n its still shining bright just like u are in our lives xxx
love you little man xx

Nicola Torkington (Auntie) October 15, 2009

Infant baby loss awareness day .

Dearest Owen, we are thinking of you today, as we always do and will be lighting a candle for you with your cousins, the flicker of our little candle light wont be as bright as your shining star but we hope that you see our candle and smile today.
We miss you so very much Owen. Always in our hearts and thoughts.

From Uncle john, Auntie sonia and your cousins. x x x.

Sonia Merrin (Auntie) October 15, 2009

would like to take a moment to think about those that we have lost and those that have been left behind. Always in our hearts and thoughts. x

Allan Torkington (Daddy) September 27, 2009

love u lots xx

I thought of you and closed my eyes And prayed to God today. I asked what makes a Mother And I know I heard him say. A Mother has a baby This we know is true. But God, can you be a Mother
When your baby’s not with you?Yes, you can he replied
With confidence in his voiceI give many women babies
When they leave is not their choice. Some I send for a lifetime
And others for a dayAnd some I send to fill your womb
But there’s no need to stay.I just don’t understand this, GodI want my baby here
He took a breath and cleared his throatAnd then I saw a tear.
I wish I could show youWhat your child is doing today
If you could see your child smileWith other children and say.
We go to earth to learn our lessonsOf love, life and fear.
My Mummy loved me oh so muchI got to come straight here.
I feel so lucky to have a MumWho had so much love for me
I learned my lesson very quicklyMy Mummy set me free.I miss my Mummy oh so much
But I visit her each day.When she goes to sleepOn her pillows where I lay.
I stroke her hair and kiss her cheekAnd whisper in her ear.
Mummy don’t be sad todayI’m your baby and I’m here.So you see my dear sweet one
Your children are okYour babies are here in my Home
And this is where they’ll stay.They’ll wait for you with me
Until your lesson there is throughAnd on the day that you come home
They’ll be at the gates for you.So now you see what makes a Mother
Its the feeling in your heart.It’s the love you had so much of
Right from the very start.Though some on earth may not realise
Until their time is done.Remember all the love you have
And know you are a special Mum

Kirst (Mummy) September 25, 2009

love u baby boy

when you lose a loved one you havent really lost them they are still with you and watching over you every second of every day

Allan Torkington (Daddy) September 25, 2009

Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there.I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet white doves in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there,I did not die.

Allan Torkington (Daddy) September 19, 2009

all my love forever and always mummy xx

These are my footprints,
so perfect and so small.
These tiny footprints
never touched the ground at all.
Not one tiny footprint, ... Read more
for now I have wings.
These tiny footprints were meant
for other things.
You will hear my tiny footprints,
in the patter of the rain.
Gentle drops like angel's tears,
of joy and not from pain.
You will see my tiny footprints,
in each butterflies' lazy dance.
I'll let you know I'm with you,
if you just give me the chance.
You will see my tiny footprints,
in the rustle of the leaves.
I will whisper names into the wind,
and call each one that grieves.
Most of all, these tiny footprints,
are found on Mommy and Daddy's hearts.
'Cause even though I'm gone now,
We'll never truly part."

Kirst (Mummy) September 19, 2009
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