I want to live and love again,
Why did I have to die?
A drunken man chose to drive,
And ripped me from my life.
I was my parents oldest son,
And the one that was called brother,
I was a loving husband too,
And father to my daughter.
My dad needs me to help him out,
With the ventures we started together,
Now he struggles to follow our dreams,
Because I'm no longer there.
I hate to see my mom so sad,
She just isn't the same person,
I appreciate all she did for me,
She taught me all of life's lessons.
I supported my younger brother,
And taught him how to play the guitar.
Music was always in our hearts,
Leaving him was so very hard.
I want to raise my daughter now.
And be there to watch her grow.
I want to feel some pride in her,
And teach her all I know.
I want to play with my grandchildren,
The ones I'll never get to see.
I had so many dreams to fulfill,
All this was taken away from me.
I miss all my special friends,
Aunts, uncles and cousins too.
We had wonderful times together,
But the memories were way too few.
I know my family's hearts are broken,
And they cry for me everyday.
I hate to see them in so much pain,
Wish I could take their sorrow away.
I had so many dreams and plans,
There's so much I've yet to do.
But that chance was stolen from me,
When I was taken from all of you.
If you look deep within your heart,
You know that's where I'll be.
I'm watching over you in Heaven,
And will wait for you all in eternity.

 
Adam was met in Heaven by his three (miscarried) siblings, his Grandmothers (Nanny) Patsy Robinson & (MaMa) Wanda Hill, Great Grandparents Al & Ruth Archer and (Grammie) Blanche Plymire, baby cousins Dustin Robinson and Isaac Snyder, and several Aunts & Uncles, including his Uncle Dale Archer. His Grandfather (Pap) Lloyd Robinson passed 5 months after Adam. He also has with him, several ponies, horses and dogs, especially his beloved dog, Toby. 

Adam's paternal Grandfather, Gerald Hill (PaPa) just joined him in Heaven on Sept 28, 2009. We will miss him too. One more family member has joined their heavenly musical band. RIP

Adam - Christmas 2001

Memories In My Heart

Memories are within my heart,
Of your sweet and smiling face,
There will never be another,
That could ever take your place.
Always ready to lend a hand,
Even for those you didn't know,
There was love for those around you,
That in your eyes did show.
I remember the words and things you did,
When someone was in need.
We knew that we could count on you,
In that we all agreed.
You've now completed your journey home,
And are like a bird that's free.
I'll look forward to that joyful day,
When again you'll be with me.
I can feel your sweet presence still,
Even though you're in Heaven above.
Forever you will remain in my heart,
The SON I WILL ALWAYS LOVE.

ALWAYS LOVED - NEVER FORGOTTEN

Five years ago, you were tragically
taken from your family and friends. Five
years without seeing your smiling face and
hearing your beautiful voice. Five years
without having you here to hug. We think of
you every second of every day, and have
lived FIVE long years with broken hearts.
We cherish our wonderful memories of you,
and those can never be taken away!

^{ADAM...FOREVER TWENTY-TWO} 

^{You were only twenty-two, 
When an angel you became, 
Living forever in our memories, 
Our lives won't ever be the same. 
It's like our world stopped turning, 
And our time is standing still, 
You're always in our thoughts, 
But, we cannot change God's will. 
We cherish the special memories, 
Of the years we had with you, 
But, we know you're in Heaven now, 
And we look forward to being there too. 
Our hearts are now broken, 
And life is empy without you, 
But, we know you'll always be, 
Our loving son...forever twenty-two.}




                          
  THERE IS MUSIC

There is music in the ocean,
If we take the time to hear,
And the symphony of raindrops,
Makes our troubles disappear.
There is music in the forest,
As the wind is passing through,
And feathered friends are singing,
In a chorus just for you.
There is music in each season,
As it comes from Heaven's door,
Where God is always listening,
It's your song, He's waiting for.       

We miss your music and your beautiful voice Adam!
              
                          
                         




PRECIOUS MEMORIES
 
Dearest son, precious first born child 
Parents glowing with pride, as you smiled 
A special blessing from the day you were born 
One tragic evening their hearts begin to mourn 
All your love, caring, and compassion never ends 
Precious memories shared with family and friends. 
Gentle memories, like all the times you said... 
"What are we going to do now, Dad?" 
Or the times you sang your favorite song... 
"The Yellow Rose of Texas" all day long, 
And the sweet, sweet sound of "Love Ya, Bye" 
These precious memories make us smile or cry. 
Oh what they would give to feel your tender touch 
Your grieving family love and miss you so very much 
Through the mixture of sadness, laughter, and tears 
They wanted more time than the few blessed years 
The search for peace and comfort has hardly begun 
Your mother and father have lost their first born son. 

Written by Diane Craddock - Angel JJ & Angel Michele
 especially for Craig and Melody Hill
 "In Loving Memory of their son, Adam Hill"  



We keep Yellow Roses at your grave. 

In a quiet country cemetary,
Where the gentle breezes blow,
Lies our son we love so dearly,
He died five years ago.
His resting place we visit,
Placing yellow roses there with care,
But no one knows our heartache,
When we turn to leave them there.
Though his smile is gone forever,
And his hands we cannot touch,
Still, we have so many memories,
Of the son we loved so much.
His memory is our keepsake,
With which we'll never part,
God has Adam in His keeping,
We have him forever in our hearts.

     

  Dear Adam.......
On the day God took you, I thought that I would die.
I wondered where the time went? I asked alot of whys??
With people all around me, I felt alone inside,
From all their words of comfort, I couldn't seem to hide.
I thought I might be dreaming, that I'd wake and find you here,
I thought "This can't be happening," as I wiped another tear.
On the day that you were laid to rest, my heart broke yet again,
I wondered if the pain would end, but mostly, I wondered when??
It's hard to be without you, at times the days seem long,
Sometimes I just sit crying, when there's really nothing wrong.
I wish we'd had more time, before your life was done.
I hope you're resting peacefully, my precious firstborn Son.

           
                  
      


Where The Ponies Play 

There is a place in Heaven, 
Where noble ponies play. 
They run in sunlit meadows, 
Graze fields of golden hay. 

Some have pulled a farmers plow, 
Some a childhood friend. 
Some took the weary soldier home, 
At the battles end. 

To thee Dear Lord, I do pray, 
That when you call me home. 
Take me to that special place, 
So I can watch them roam. 

Written by Donna Fitzgerald - Angel Christopher


      

                     




    
              

EACH ANGEL IS A STORY

Their memories live on...these precious ones,

Why so many taken...our daughters and sons;

Children should be here past their parents time,

It's just not natural to skip a blood line.

Star after star after star they came...

Heavenly Lights displays each precious name.

Each Angel is a story, a family forever changed.

As we read each child's star...name after name.

Children so young...missed so sadly will be,

Their memories will continue on...for all to see.

Shattered lives, futures changed, a puzzle incomplete,

The meaning of life...these parents now seek.

Their stories all told, and memories held dear...

Our children are spending Christmas in Heaven this year.

God brings comfort and strength and has plenty to share,

The burdens will be eased with His loving care.

Please hold us all close Father...let us feel your love,

Take care of all the children up in Heaven above.

Send each parents love to their Angel in the sky,

Until we are reunited in Heaven...and can understand why.

              


Angel created by Pam - Angel Jonathon (2006)


LIGHTING UP HEAVEN WITH LIGHT

Lighting a candle for a beloved one who has gone on ahead is an ancient, healing ritual for those who remain behind. The eternal, flickering flame of our candles is a reminder that we will forever be united in our love for our angels. The warm light our loved one's candle provides, lets us know that their spirit lives on in our hearts forever and always. Thank you for visiting Adam's site, and for leaving a tribute and lighting a candle in his memory.

MERRY CHRISTMAS IN HEAVEN ADAM!