Marie Madera
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Marie
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Madera
Age
41
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Permit date
09-09-2003
Date of death
08-22-2003
Burial date
01-06-2004
Source code
A2004_01_07_Vol13_037.pdf
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Our Angel Without Wings
Mommy, the most amazing soul,
With a heart so kind, so brave, so whole.
She walked this earth with love so wide,
And left four stars to shine with pride.
Though sorrow grips, and tears still fall,
We long to hear your laugh, your call.
One more smile, one more embrace—
But now you rest in a brighter place.
From heaven’s gate, we feel your light,
You guide us gently through the night.
Mommy, we miss you more each day,
But know you’re never far away.
One day we’ll meet, no more goodbyes,
Beneath love’s glow, beyond the skies.
You live in us, in all we do
Our angel without wings, so true.
Mommy, the most amazing soul,
With a heart so kind, so brave, so whole.
She walked this earth with love so wide,
And left four stars to shine with pride.
Though sorrow grips, and tears still fall,
We long to hear your laugh, your call.
One more smile, one more embrace—
But now you rest in a brighter place.
From heaven’s gate, we feel your light,
You guide us gently through the night.
Mommy, we miss you more each day,
But know you’re never far away.
One day we’ll meet, no more goodbyes,
Beneath love’s glow, beyond the skies.
You live in us, in all we do
Our angel without wings, so true.
Until We Meet Again
Each morning when we awake
we know that you are gone.
And no one knows the heartache
As we try to carry on.
Our hearts still ache with sadness
and many tears still flow.
What it meant to lose you, No one will ever know.
Our thoughts are always with you,
your place no one can fill.
In life we loved you dearly,
In death we love you still.
There will always be a heartache,
and often a silent tear,
But always a precious memory
Of the days when you were here.
If tears could make a staircase,
And heartaches make a lane,
We'd walk the path to heaven
And bring you home again.
We hold you close within our hearts,
And there you will remain,
To walk with us throughout our lives
Until we meet again.
Our family chain is broken now,
And nothing will be the same,
But as God calls us one by one,
The chain will link again.
Maria Mercedes Madera
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