Adam Burrows

1985 - 2006
LocationWillenhall
Age20 years
Cause of DeathRoad Traffic Collision
Date of Birth02/11/1985
Date of Death15/06/2006
Visitors7,093 since 10/06/2007
Creator

my dear and special son adam,left us as the result of a tragic accident,on june 15th 2006.My life
will never be the same without him,he was the light of my life,funny,witty,strong,in fact he was my
life.adam was one on his own,as all his friends and family know.when he left us he held the "junior
mr england title in body building"he won numerous competitions for the sport of body building.he is
so special,he's our no 1,he is our superman,and our hero.


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CANDLES IN DECEMBER

My sadness seems reflected
in the music that I hear...
Every young man's glowing face,
Reminds me you're not here.

Shoppers crowd the festive stores,
emotions all run high,
This world I was a part of once,
Seems to pass me by.

This season's meant for happy times,
For love, warm hearts, and cheer,
But grieving families around the world,
Remember those not here.

We struggle through the season,
Lighting candles to proclaim,
Our children aren't forgotten,
Round the world our candles flame.

I slowly pass through the gates thrown wide,
One clear, cold Christmas day,
No toys or gifts do I bring,
Those are gifts of yesterday.

I carry with me just a broken heart
And a beautiful wreath I made,
And walk with grief to where my Son lies,
In a silent silvered glade.

'Merry Christmas Love' I whisper,
The quiet words seem so forlorn,
'I've brought my heart for you to keep,
My gift, This Christmas morn.'

'It is filled with all my love,
for always
I'll place it here---it will be near,
You'll never be alone.'

Please keep my gift, beloved child,
Close to where you lie,
And know my love surrounds you,
Until the day, I too shall die.

Sending my love from Liz Stuart Maxwell's mum

Elizabeth Maxwell December 3, 2008

IM SENDING A DOVE TO HEAVEN
WITH A PARCEL ON ITS WINGS
BE CAREFUL WHEN YOU OPEN IT
IT’S FULL OF BEAUTFUL THINGS
INSIDE ARE A MILLION KISSES
WRAPED IN A MILLION HUGS
TO SAY HOW MUCH YOU MEAN TO ME
AND SEND YOU ALL MY LOVE
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Natalie Rooney (GTS Friend) December 1, 2008

The Angel of Forgotten Folk

I'm the Angel of the worlds forgotten folk
People that have slipped between the cracks
Those that think they are destined for destruction
And that there's no hope of turning back

Its my job to show them an alternative
To pour enlightenment on their doom
To wake them from their nightmare
And bounce sunbeams around their room

I explain why life can be quite wonderful
Regardless of their misery or their plight
I inspire them with possible solutions
For I am the Angel that sets things right

If your curious about what I look like
I'm traditionally angelic like a Dresden doll
But appearances are not important
When your dealing with someone's soul

But I've the ability to change my appearance
So you never see me come and go
I could be your next-door neighbour
Or perhaps a Robin in the snow

My magic has no boundaries
And my manifestation has no set form
I just come to Earth to fix people up
As the Angel of the Forgotten and Forlorn

So if you are feeling down and out
And it seems the worlds unfair
Take a careful look at those around
For undoubtedly I'm there xxxxxxxx

Anji C November 29, 2008

27TH NOVEMBER 2008

♥ ♥ ♥ GOODNIGHT SWEETHEART ♥ ♥ ♥


I dreamed last night of Heaven
And as I followed you there
I felt your presence, heard your heart,
I almost touched your hair...

I remember crying
Just because I missed you so
Though I was right behind you
I didn’t want you to go...

I begged for a reminder
To help me see your face
A thing to hold and touch
But it left an empty place...

I looked for you in everything
I asked for you by name
I know that you were with me there
I’ll never be the same...

I dreamed last night of Heaven
I ache for one more glimpse
Of the love I felt while near you
And the beautiful heart I miss...

♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
LOVE JUDE.X
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

Jude Swaddle (Friend) November 27, 2008

Have A Good Weekend Everyone


This Tribute Is For Friday Got Busy Day Tomorrow


Right now I'm in a different place
And though we seem apart
I'm closer than I ever was
... I'm there inside your heart

I'm with you when you greet each day
And while the sun shines bright
I'm there to share the sunsets, too
... I'm with you every night

I'm with you when the times are good
To share a laugh or two,
And if a tear should start to fall
... I'll still be there for you

And when that day arrives
That we no longer are apart,
I'll smile and hold you close to me
... Forever


If Roses grow in Heaven,
Lord please pick a bunch for me
Place them in my Loved One’s arms
And tell them they're from me

Tell them I love and miss them
And when they turns to smile
Place a kiss upon their cheeks
And hold them for awhile

Because remembering them is easy,
I do it every day
But there's an ache within my heart
Because I am missing them today...



Although death has separated us physically,
Faith and love have bound us eternally.
Though we cannot see you,
We know you are here.

Though we cannot touch you,
We feel the warmth of your smile,
As we begin a new chapter in our lives.
Today we pause to reflect upon

Those who have shaped our character,
Molded our spirits and touched our hearts.
May the lighting of this tribute be a
Reminder of the memories we have shared,

A representation of the everlasting
Impact you have made upon our lives.

Thoughts Today Memories Forever
Angela(Christopher-John Rowe)Mum
Thursday
For Friday

Marie-Angela Rowe November 27, 2008

Our shoes

I am wearing a pair of shoes.
They are ugly shoes.
Uncomfortable shoes.
I hate my shoes.
Each day I wear them, and each day I wish I had another pair.
Some days my shoes hurt so bad that I do not think I can take another step.
Yet, I continue to wear them.
I get funny looks wearing these shoes.
They are looks of sympathy.
I can tell in other's eyes that they are glad they are my shoes and not
theirs.
They never talk about my shoes.
To learn how awful my shoes are might make them uncomfortable.
To truly understand these shoes you must walk in them.
But, once you put them on, you can never take them off.
I now realize that I am not the only one who wears these shoes.
There are many pairs in this world.
Some women are like me and ache daily as they try to walk in them.
Some have learned how to walk in them so that they don't hurt quite so
much.
Some have worn the shoes so long that days will go by before they think
about how much they hurt.
No woman deserves to wear these shoes.
Yet, because of these shoes I am a stronger woman.
These shoes have given me the strength to face anything.
They have made me who I am.
I will forever walk in the shoes of a woman who has lost a child.

Sorry but I will not be able to light candles until Monday...I will be away for a few days. Will be thinking of all the angels Love Liz Stuart Maxwell's mum x

Elizabeth Maxwell November 25, 2008

25TH NOVEMBER 2008

♥ ♥ ♥ In Memory of You ♥ ♥ ♥



I find an old photograph
and see your smile.
As I feel your presence anew,
I am filled with warmth
and my heart remembers love.

I read an old card
sent many years ago
during a time of turmoil and confusion.
The soothing words written then
still caress my spirit
and bring me peace.

I remember who you used to be
the laughter we shared
and wonder what you have become.
Where are you now,
Where did you go,
When the body is left behind
and the spirit is released to fly?

Perhaps you are the morning bird
singing joyfully at sunrise,
or the butterfly that dances
so carelessly on the breeze
or the rainbow of colors
that brightens a stormy sky
or the fingers of afternoon mist
delicately reaching over the mountains
or the final few rays of the setting sun
lighting up the skies
edging the clouds with a magical glow.

I miss your being
but I feel your presence,
In whatever form you choose to take,
however you now choose to be.

Your spirit has become for me
a guardian angel on high
guiding, advising, and watching over me.

I remember you.
You are with me
and I am not afraid.
♥ ♥ ♥
love Jude.x
♥ ♥ ♥

Jude Swaddle (Friend) November 25, 2008

Today, Jesus, as You are listening
in your home above;
Would you go and find Adam
and give him all my love.
xxxxxxxxxxxx

Anji C November 23, 2008

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Good night Adam xxxxxxxx

Anji C November 21, 2008

Have A Good Weekend Everyone

You were a gift sent straight from Heaven.
Given to us from God above.
We didn't know how much you would teach us
About the meaning of true love...
For true love sometimes means letting go
Of someone precious and dear.
That is what we were forced to do...
Although we wanted to keep you here!!!
However, this is quite a selfish wish.
One we know we should ignore...
But, we truly do believe
That God must have needed you more...
Perhaps to be an Angel now,
Full of wisdom and love...
Watching over those of us who love you
From the shining stars above.
We miss you more than you can know.
You will never be replaced...
In our hearts and memories forever,
Will be your sweet and innocent sleeping face.
Each time we see your picture
You seem to smile and say,
“Don’t cry, I’m in God’s hands,
We’ll meet again someday!”


“The Best”

God saw you getting tired
And a cure was not to be.
So He put His arms around you
And He whispered “Come to Me”
With tearful eyes we watched you.
We watched you fade away.
Although we loved you dearly,
We could not make you stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,
Hard-working hands at rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us,
He chose to take the best.
It’s lonesome here without you
We miss you more each day.
Life doesn’t seem the same
Since you have gone away.
When days are sad and lonely
And everything goes wrong,
We seem to hear you whisper
“Cheer Up and Carry On”

Thoughts Today Memories Forever
Angela(Christopher-John Rowe)Mum

Marie-Angela Rowe November 21, 2008
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