Patrick Christian Barbosa

 PATRICK, YOU ARE LOVED AND CHERISHED FOREVER! YOU ARE ALWAYS  REMEMBERED! YOU ARE DEEPLY MISSED!

                                           
        

                            
    
                          
                     


                                            



                                                            

                           


                                


                                  

                                          
                   

                    
      YOU ARE FOREVER IN MY HEART. LOVE, MOM.
  
                                         

                               YOUR LIFE, YOUR MEMORIES WILL LIVE IN MY HEART, MY SOUL,
                               MY LIFE FOREVER... UNTIL WE MEET IN HEAVEN... SEE YOU LATER, SON.

                                             



                           

                              YOU ARE LOVED, CHERISHED, REMEMBERED, MISSED ETERNALLY!!!


                                   

                               MY LIFE WILL NEVER BE THE SAME WITHOUT YOU, SON, FOR
                               YOU TOOK A BIG PART OF MY LIFE, MY HEART, MY SOUL WHEN

                               GOD CALLED YOU HOME AND LEFT ME BEHIND TO GRIEVE MY GREAT LOSS.

                           


                       


                                                            A SILENT THIEF

A silent, cruel thief named death, came over one morning and snatched my loving son Patrick without mercy or remorse for me or my son.
The piece of my womb is gone far away under the twilight zone of death
Life will never be the same

How am I supposed to live a shattered life with no return of normalcy
How am I supposed to live with a wounded womb with no cure
How am I supposed to live with the missing puzzle of my life
How am I supposed to live with this empty hole in my chest

They say this silent thief happened because of Adam and Eve, the sour juice of death
Are we to be blamed for the destruction of Satan
Are we to be blamed for the disobedience of Adam and Eve
Am I to be blamed for the deadly act that Adam and Eve had caused way before my time

How am I supposed to live a shattered life with no return of normalcy
How am I supposed to live with a wounded womb with no cure
How am I supposed to live with the missing puzzle of my life
How am I supposed to live with this empty hole in my chest

God, I am not challenging Your virtue of fate or destiny
But my broken heart does not know or understand Your virtue
My heart only understands sadness and sorrow from the loss of my son Patrick
My heart is aching endlessly in the stream of my sadden tears
Oh God, forgive me for my selfish thoughts
I am just a lost sinner in the valley of death
A lost mother in the river of my sorrowful tears
A lonely angel in the darkness of my gloomy life

How am I supposed to live a shattered life with no return of normalcy
How am I supposed to live with a wounded womb with no cure
How am I supposed to live with the missing puzzle of my life
How am I supposed to live with this empty hole in my chest

                                                                                      GISELE G BARBOSA

Forever in my heart. Love, Mom

Dedicated to my beloved son Patrick. 


                        


                                

                              


                                                   
                                             

                                          YOU BECAME A BUTTERFLY WITHOUT ANY WARNING.
                                          THOUGH, I WILL MISS YOU ETERNALLY, I WILL NEVER
                                          CEASE IN LOVING YOU, THINKING ABOUT, LONGING FOR
                                          YOUR PRESENCE, AND PRAYER FOR MY SWEET ANGEL... MY BUTTERFLY

                                           FOREVER AND EVER...