Martin Dinnegan

1993 - 2007
LocationLondon
Age14 years
Cause of DeathStabbed
Date of Birth19/01/1993
Date of Death26/06/2007
Visitors1,511 since 19/06/2009
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Martin's Life Ended In Such A Tragic Way By Its Breaking Into A Fight, And Martin Being Knocked Out With A Motorbike Helmet&+ A Crowbar Or Sharp Object Its Set To Believe, He Was Stabbed 4 Times In The Lower Back!
Nearly 3 Years And Believe Me You Are Verrrry Missed

If tears could build a stairway
and thoughts a memory lane
I’d walk right up to heaven
and bring you home again
No Farewell words were spoken
No time to say good-bye
You were gone before I knew it
And only God knows why.





God damn it I love you
Why did he take you away... from me
Cause I love you so...
I miss you so much baby I just can't go on baby

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Sunrise doesn't last all morning
A cloudburst doesn't last all day
Seems my love is up and has left you with no warning
It's not always going to be this grey

All things must pass
All things must pass away

Sunset doesn't last all evening
A mind can blow those clouds away
After all this, my love is up and must be leaving
It's not always going to be this grey

All things must pass
All things must pass away
All things must pass
None of life's strings can last
So, I must be on my way
And face another day

Now the darkness only stays the night-time
In the morning it will fade away
Daylight is good at arriving at the right time
It's not always going to be this grey

All things must pass
All things must pass away
All things must pass
All things must pass away

Pete W (GTS Friend)

December 26, 2011

“Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal.”

Pete W (GTS Friend)

November 20, 2011

ღ ღ ღ All My Love Beautiful Angel ღ ღ ღ

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*ღ..........ღ* *ღHeavenly *ღ..........ღ* *ღ shona sengupta. ..ღ*
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How will heaven be?
As far as I can see
It will have huge bells
And will be situated on clouds
It will have many golden wells
That will so often swell
Rain will be abundant
And the sun will shine all day long
Angels will play on the harp
The sweetest summer song
Music that will touch the heart
While those beneath will shed drops of sorrow
Little will they know what will happen on the morrow
But to them up above
As plain and clear it will be
As far as far as I can see
Yes there will be misty alleys
And lush green meadows
Fresh with the fragrant smell of spring
Winter will never be bitter
Summer never so hot
Autumn never so bare
And resources never so scarce
Food for all will be relished by all.
Grateful we’ll be as grateful can be
Mountains high and strong and brown
Surrounding that hidden land,
Beautiful and vast seas I see
There colour as blue as sapphire can be
And the white waves lashing upon the shore
Sitting on the flattened grey rocks
Who would not call it absolutely heavenly?
However it might actually be,
But can we still not see
There will lie behind this seen
A relieving feeling of bliss
For where not have we been
But is this not by all believed
That after one’s decease
This is the land of eternal peace
Where we all ultimately reach?
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Sylvie Belanger

June 26, 2011

Remembering Our Son - by Mariane Holbrook

We'll only remember the good things
Like the day when our baby was born.
How he filled all our lives with such pleasure,
Never knowing that now we would mourn.

We'll only remember the good days,
Like the day when he ran to our arms
And he flashed his big smile so endearing
And displayed his unique baby charms.

We'll only remember the good things
Like the presents he wrapped with his love
And presented his heart to his parents
Like a gift straight from heaven above.

We'll only remember the fun times
When our family would gather as one,
And our laughter would fill all our household
At the antics of him, our dear Son.

So today though we mourn at his passing
And we wipe sorrow's tears from our eyes,
We'll remember this Son whom God gave us
And brought so much joy to our lives.

Copyright � 2006 Mariane Holbrook

Good Saw You

God saw you getting tired
And a cure was not to be
So He put His arms around you
And whispered 'Come with Me.'

With tearful eyes
We watched you suffer
And saw 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
He only takes the best.

It's lonesome here without you
We miss you more each day
Life doesn't seem the same
Since you've gone away.
When days are sad and lonely
And everything goes wrong
We seem to hear you whisper
'Cheer up and carry on.'

Each time we see your picture
You seem to smile and say
'Don't cry, I'm in God's keeping
We'll meet again someday.'


Rest In Peace Bubba ;;X

Chanel Nash (Mate)

June 19, 2009

just for martin s mum

Somewhere there is sunshine,
Somewhere there is rain,
Somewhere there is laughter,
But all I have is pain,
Somewhere there is a reason,

Somewhere there is life again,
Somewhere there is a Heaven,
But all I have is pain,
Somewhere you are waiting,
Somewhere is a beautiful lane,
Somewhere at the end of a rainbow,
I will meet you once again.
Somewhere I will hold you and kiss your lovely face,
Somewhere we will walk again,
Somewhere in time I will be with you in your special place,
Until that day my darling, son I will always have my pain love xx

Christine Casey

June 19, 2009

little angel.

Poor little boy, no one under stands the serious of this and im appoled no one has left you anything so i hope im the first of many. Darling boy your parents must be devasted. Take care up there and i hope your a lesson to every one out there to be careful. Sweetdreams little man. xxxx

Kelly Keenan

June 19, 2009
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