| Location | Rio De Janeiro - Rj - Brazil |
| Age | 25 years |
| Cause of Death | Suicide |
| Date of Birth | 12/05/1984 |
| Date of Death | 22/07/2009 |
| Visitors | 2,310 since 02/12/2009 |
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Meu filho era tão lindo
que eu não tenho poemas para descrevê-lo.
Era ele quem tinha minhas palavras,
meus poemas...
Para meu filho tão lindo
deixo meu abraço mais apertado.
Mais que a dor que aperta meu coração.
Meu beijo mais quente que as lágrimas que rolam pela minha face.
E uma saudade tão grande quanto o amor que existe entre nós.
Quanta saudade, meu filho!
Estive em NY na semana passada. Lembrei muito de você e estou com muita saudade.
Uma vez o Flávio disse que eu me auto-depreciava, que eu não podia sera assim. Então amigo, saiba que eu tenho tentado melhorar, mudar... eu estou com uma força de vontade para mudar! que você me fez querer ter! Só para poder continuar falando com você.. Saudade de você meu amigo! Queria tê-lo por perto, como todo o seu cíclico mal-humor. A vida sem você por perto tem sido tão sem graça, porém, como você me ensinou.. é necessário! Uma pena é que você não tenha seguido o seu própiro conselhor... né?!
Dress like a poem to remember Flávio
I'm wearing one of Flávio's t-shirts with this poem on it:
This winding path called hope,
Unfolds before our eyes.
Past these broken days,
Beyond light.
Beyond time and falls,
Into forever's dancing flame.
With each step we heal,
The divide between day and night.
So one day,
The moon may kiss the sunrise,
From the bottom of the sea.
Thinking of you on your second Angelversary, Flavio, and hoping you are at peace in Heaven, please watch over your Mumma down here, she loves you and misses you so very much
xoxoxoxoxo
A Mother's Crown
Heaven lit up with His mighty presence, as all the Angels looked down,
today the Lord was placing the jewels, in all the mother's crowns.
As He held up a golden crown, as all the mother's looked on,
He said in His gentle voice, "I just want to explain each stone".
He held the first gem in His hand but the radiance couldn't match His own,
for He was the light of Heaven, reflecting off each of the stones.
"The first gem," He said, "is an emerald, and it's for endurance alone,
for all the nights you waited up, for your children to come home.
For all the nights by their bedside, you stayed till the fever went down,
for nursing every little wound, I add this emerald to your crown."
"A ruby, I'll place by the emerald, for leading your child in the right way,
for if you hadn't taught them about me, they wouldn't be here with you today.
For always being right there, thru all life's important events,
I give you a sapphire stone, for the time and love you spent."
"For untying the strings that held them, when they grew up and left home,
I give you this one for courage" then the Lord added an amethyst stone,
"I'll place a stone of garnet," He said, "For all the times you spent on your knees,
when you asked me to take care of your children, and them for having faith in me."
"I have a pearl for every little sacrifice, that you made without them knowing,
for all the times you went without, to keep them happy, healthy, and growing."
"And last of all I have a diamond, the greatest of all gems,
for those mother's who lost their children, when they came home to heaven before them."
"This is the most precious sacrifice, so I give the most precious stone,
for I know just how you felt, I too lost a child of my own."
After the Lord placed the last jewel in, He said, "Heaven is now complete,
for every mother has her crown of jewels, and all her children are at her feet."
author unknown
For Mothers Day
Dear Mr. Hallmark
I am writing to you from Heaven and though it might appear a rather strange idea,
I see everything from here.
I just popped in to visit your stores to find a card,
a card of love for my Mother as this day for her is hard.
There must be some mistake I thought, every card you could imagine,
except I could not find a card from a child who lives in Heaven.
She is still a Mother, too, no matter where I reside,
I had to leave, she understands, but oh, the tears she’s cried.
I thought that if I wrote you, that you would come to know
that though I live in Heaven now I still love my Mother so.
She talks with me, she dreams with me, we still share laughter too,
memories are our way of speaking now, could you see what you could do?
My Mother, she carries me in her heart, her tears she hides from sight,
she writes poems to honour me sometimes, far into the night.
She plants flowers in my garden, there my living memory dwells,
she writes to other grieving parents trying to ease their pain as well.So you see Mr. Hallmark, though I no longer live on earth ,
I must find a way to remind her of her wondrous worth.
She needs to be honoured and remembered too,
just as the children on Earth will do.
Thank you Mr. Hallmark, I know you’ll do your best,
I have done all I can do, to you I’ll leave the rest.
Find a way to tell her, how much she means to me,
until I can do it for myself, when she joins me in Eternity.
saudade, né?!
O que eu mais sei escrever ou sentir?
Falta.. é isto!! Falta de falar e principalmente de ler alguma resposta.
Hoje eu estava mancando, com pé imobilizado e lembrei de você, quando vc machucou o seu. Pronto.. comecei a chorar :'(
Que você esteja do lado de Deus
Não acreditei...
Fiquei sabendo desta notícia apenas ontem. Não pude acreditar.
Eu tenho um CD cheio de fotos dele e da Flavinha, que ele fez pra mim dos nossos momentos juntos, e me deu quando ela faleceu... se for do interesse de vcs.... envio por correio.
Fui amigo do Flavinho por 4 anos, enquanto eu morava no Rio fazendo ensino médio e conversávamos de poesias, música e filmes.... nossos dias foram mágicos.
Tô muito triste mesmo, em prantos.
Minhas condolências.
Gabriel Paiva
Every moment of every day I remember you
meu filho, vou começar um novo emprego na terça-feira. Você vai comigo em meu coração. Você deve estar orgulhoso de sua irmã, falando tanto português.
We love you!
Mom
He only took my hand.
Last night while I was trying to sleep, my son's voice I did hear,
I opened my eyes and looked around, but he did not appear.
He said, "Mom, you've got to listen, you've got to understand,
God didn't take me from you, mom, he only took my hand.
When I called out in pain that day, the moment that I died,
He reached down and took my hand, and pulled me to His side.
He pulled me up and saved me from the misery and pain.
My body was hurt so badly, I could never be the same.
My search is really over now, I've found happiness within,
all the answers to my empty dreams and all that might have been.
I love you all and miss you so, and I'll always be nearby.
My body's gone forever, but my spirit will never die.
And so, you must all go on now, and live, and understand...
God did not take me from you, He only took my hand
Love to you Teresa and to your beautiful son, Flavio, in Heaven
from Nick's Mum Lee in NZ
xoxoxoxoxo
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