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Antonio Cristobal Martinez




October 21,2002 - December 28,2003

This page is dedicated to my beloved son Antonio. He died of SIDS (Sudden Infant Death Syndrome). He will forever be remembered in my heart and in the hearts of many others.

To All Parents

Written by:Edgar A.Guest

(from"All In a lifetime"-Copyright,1983)

"I'll lend you for a little time a child of Mine," He said,

"For you to love the while he lives and mourn for when he's dead,

It may be six or seven years, or twenty-two or three,

But will you, till I call him back, take care of him for Me?

He'll bring his charms to gladden you, and shall his stay be brief

You'll have his lovely memories as solace for your grief.

"I cannot promise he will stay, since all from earth return,

But there are lessons taught down there I want this child to learn.

I've looked the wide world over in my search for teachers true

And from the throngs that crowd life's lanes I have selected you.

Now will you give him all your love, nor think the labor vain,

Nor hate me when I come to call to take him back again?"

I fancied that I heard them say, "Dear Lord, Thy will be done."

For all the joy Thy child shall bring, the risk of grief we'll run.

We'll shelter him with tenderness, we'll love him while we may

And for the happiness we've known forever grateful stay;

But shall the angels call for him much sooner than we've planned,

We'll brave the bitter grief that comes and try to understand."








This next poem is called What Makes a Mother. The Author is Unknown. I hope it inspires you as much as it has done to me.


WHAT MAKES A MOTHER

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 voice

I give many women babies

When they leave is not their choice.


Some I send for a lifetime

And others for a day.

And some I send to feel your womb

But there's no need to stay


I just don't understand this, God

I want my baby here

He took a breath and cleared His throat

And then I saw a tear.


I wish I could show you

What your child is doing today.

If you could see your child smile

With other children and say


"We go to earth to learn our lessons

Of love and life and fear.

My Mommy loved me oh so much

I got to come straight here.

I feel so lucky to have a Mom

Who had so much love for me

I learned my lesson very quickly

My mommy set me free.


I miss my Mommy oh so much

But I visit her each day.

When she goes to sleep

On her pillow's where I lay.


I stroke her hair and kiss her cheek

And whisper in her ear.

Mommy don't be sad today

I'm your baby and I'm here."


So you see my dear sweet one

Your children are ok

Your babies are here in My home

And this is where they'll stay.


They'll wait for you with Me

Until your lesson is through.

And on the day that you come home

They'll be at the gates for you.


So now you see what makes a Mother

It's the feeling in your heart.

It's the love you had so much of

Right from the very start.


Through some on earth may not realize you are a Mother,

Until their time is done.

They'll be up here with Me one day

And you know you're the best one!