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Matthew Steven Baisch September 25, 1983 - October 17, 2002   If only I could see you one last time, I would study your features more closely, Capturing the memory in my mind. If only I could hear you one last time, I would listen to your voice with open ears. If only I could touch you one last time, I would feel your warmth and love beneath my fingers. If only I could smell you one last time, I would breathe deeply, forever remembering your scent. If only I could talk to you one last time, I would tell you I will always love you. If only I could have one last time, I would tell you to live each day in awareness, For we know not what tomorrow will bring. Written by Betty Loosemore 
   9/25/83-10/17/02   It is a story about the life that their child had. Matthew was a very fun loving person. He enjoyed living life to the fullest.  Matt was a typical older brother to Kevin, always looking out for him. Matt never would make him go upstairs to his room because his friends were over.         Matt was very close to his dad, as they were not only co-workers, friends, and father and son. Matt enjoyed being with his friends. They spent a lot of time at our house.        They had a wonderful relationship. During their senior year of high school, they were crowned Homecoming Queen and King.     He had wanted to be a teacher.       He was killed instantly. There was never a time to say goodbye. I know Matt is up in heaven and we will see each other someday. I love Matt with all my heart and miss him very much. There is not a day that goes by that my heart does not ache for him.  
 And memories a lane, I would walk right up to heaven And bring you home again.  No time to say goodbye You were gone before we knew it And only God knows why    and her Angel Michael.   We do not need a special day To bring you to our minds The days we do not think of you Are very hard to find 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 secret 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 build 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 seems the same But as God calls us one by one The chain will link again. Written by Connie Dyer      I lost my beloved daughter Laura Ann on 10/19/02 With Love Ann, Laurasmom      A friend can hear a tear drop.         Your ANGEL is with you, Joan He hasn't left you for ever He is just away for a while Look up at those stars One of them is Matt's It is his window He sees his loving Mom He smiles and waves at you Open your heart, Joan You will feel him He is also waiting for you At those GOLDEN GATES PLEASE BELIEVE THAT Written By Sue-Anne Aguilera~~~Lee'sMom MY LOVE TO YOU Joan    Matthew You will always be loved and Remembered Ann, Laurasmom  You completed your journey on earth, then God called you home Even though mom and dad know you did not go alone Their hearts filled with pain till they see you again We know you're in Heaven just waiting for them." Love Ann, Laurasmom  and it played the most beautiful music which touched my heart so much. Indeed "Our Hearts will go on" filled with the memory of our beloved children until we are with them once again. With My Love and Tears" Ann, Laurasmom    My prayers and blessings to you.  He reminds me of my Geoff. God bless you. GEOFFREY P. EDWARDS             |
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