Michael Shane Miller

Remember me

Remember me when flowers bloom

early in the spring,

Remember me on sunny days

in the fun that summer brings.

Remember me in the fall

as you walk through the leaves of gold,

And in the winter - remember me

In the stories that are told.

But most of all remember

each day - right from the start,

I will be forever near

for I live within your heart.

MY NEW YEARS WISH TO YOU

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May peace fill all the empty spaces around you
And within, may contentment answer all your wishes.

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May comfort be yours, warm and soft like a sigh.
And may the coming year
show you that every day is really a first day,
a new year.

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Dearest Daddy,

I've written this letter to you from heaven. So that you want forget that I love you. And to say " Happy Birthday Daddy".

Please know that you are loved, and I'm watching over you everyday and night. Dad, I share your joy and your pains...But Daddy I don't regret that I went away.

For God called me home to be with him on that febuary day....But daddy I'm your angel you see.

But what I miss most in you is when you talked and cuddled me. To feel your arms around me. Was a heaven felt on earth. A single joy could never replace that moment at my birth.

So at night when you are dreaming. And my face you see. It's not a dream at all daddy. It's your son, your special angel...It's me (Michael)

And although our days were few. And all the love we received and had. You're in my heart forever...You were the best dad I could of ever had.

" Happy Birthday My Dear Dad "

Love Your Angel < Michael >

Oh How I Love My Sweet Daddy!

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Wishing you a gentle Christmas filled with beautiful

memories of Michael.

                            My dad and Brother don't always cry.

              But their heart was broken 2-16-06 when I had to die.

                               They both tried so hard to hold it

                                   together and be real strong.

                              Even though their son and brother

                                     was already gone home.

                                      My dad held my Mother,

                                         Jeff held our Mom.

                         As tears fall trying to comfort each other.

                                       They go through the day

                                    doing things they have to do.

                                      But a piece of their heart

                                     has been ripped away too.

                                    So when they are all alone

                                       They let out their pain.

                           And the tears pour out like falling rain.

                                     They feel like they have to

                                       be strong for each other.

                          But oh God My Dad and Brother hurts too

                                     just like my precious mom.

                                         They look for answers

                                       but none are to be found.

                                        They hide behind a mask.

                                     When they are feeling down.

                                   They smile through their tears.

                             They struggle and hold in their fears.

                                   But what you see on the other        

                                           side is always real.

                           Men don't express what they really feel.

                         So the next time you see a mother hurting

                                          Over her lost child.

                                 Stop and hug a Dad and a child

                              they know how this mother feels.

My Son was shot and killed 2-16-06 Mom To Angel Michael

By Michael's Mom

                                         Boys please don't cry.

                              Uncle Michael only went to heaven,

                                   To meet our Jesus in the sky.

                           Now your Uncle Michael lives in a mansion.

                                               He wears a crown,

                                         And a beautiful white robe.

                                    And oh what a glory it must be.

                         Your Uncle Michael is walking on the streets,

                                       That is paved with pure gold.

                                         He said if you are listening.

                                    with you heart and not your ears.

                                  You will hear a small soft voice say.

                                            Boys I am just right here.

                                           And I will never leave you.

                                 I will always be here for the both of you.

                                                      At all time

                                                                                         By: Mom 8-19-08

TO DADDY WITH LOVE....

                       Daddy I felt your love in so many ways.

                  Your were there for me in my younger days.

                   Your strong hands had such a gentle touch.

                       In my 28 years you taught me so much.

                              You taught me right from wrong

                                 with me understanding you

                                      made me so strong.

                    Daddy you always knew what to say or do

                         no matter what I was going through.

                    Your love for me and Jeff was full of pride.

                      Your loving arms was always open wide.

                          Daddy your love always shelter me.

                       So now daddy it is time to set me free.

                            When I made the wrong choice

                  I would always hear it in the tone of your voice.

                      The words from your voice was so true.

                           When you would tell me and Jeff

                                       Boys I Love You!

                  Daddy you will always be and important part of me.

                   But it is time for you to let me go and set me free.

                         I Love You daddy please set me free.

By: Michael's Mom 8-18-08

Dearest Michael,

I came to visit your grave today.

I fell down to my knees and I began to pray.

This is something I needed to do. So I came

to your grave site just to talk to you.

Michael, I am so empty and I am so sad, you

were one one the best thing I ever had. God

called you home 2-16-06, I don't know why.

But all I do is sit and cry and wonder why.

Michael son I loved you with all my heart.

But with the love of God we will never be apart.

I will love and miss you for ever.

Love Your Mom

In A quiet country cemetary, called Concord.

Where I have to go just

to feel the gentle breeze blow.

Lies my precious son Michael I love so

He was called home to be with the Lord

just two short years ago.

Concord is his resting place, I go to visit

Placing my special flowers there with care.

But know one knows how my heartaches

When I have to walk away and leave my son

and all my flowers there

Though his big smile maybe gone forever

And his hands I can not touch

Still I have so many memories

Of my precious son I loved so much.

His memory is my keepsake

with which I will never part

God has him in his keeping

I have him in my loving heart.

Love Mom   Michael was shot and killed 6:20p.m.  2-16-06