<!DOCTYPE html PUBLIC "-//W3C//DTD XHTML 1.0 Transitional//EN" "http://www.w3.org/TR/xhtml1/DTD/xhtml1-transitional.dtd"> <html xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml" lang="en" xml:lang="en"> <head> <meta http-equiv="X-UA-Compatible" content="IE=EmulateIE8" /> <meta http-equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=UTF-8" /> <meta name="description" content="Robert Walton Memorial Website. Honor your dearest with a memorial website where you can create photo albums, family tree, memorial video, light a memorial candle and add life story." /> <meta name="keywords" content="Robert Walton , online memorial, memorial website, memorials, in loving memory, memorial site, memorial websites" /> <meta name="robots" content="index, follow" /> <meta http-equiv="pragma" content="no-cache" /> <title>Robert Walton (November 10, 1963 - November 11, 1963) - Online Memorial Website</title><bgsound src="http://www.mytibby.ws/bb.mp3"> <center><embed src="http://www.mytibby.ws/bb.mp3" autostart="true" hidden="true" volume="90"> <div align="center"><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: medium;"><strong>Robert Gone but not forgotten my precious Baby Brother. We will love you for evermore GB you.<br> Love your big sister Joan and big brother Tom.</span></div><br><br /><img src="http://mytibby.ws/sleepingangel.jpg" alt="" />&nbsp;<br /><br /><br /><img src="http://mytibby.ws/words3.gif"><br> <span class="mainmottotext" style="float:right "></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: #00b3e0;">This memorial page was created to remember our dearest brother <strong>Robert Walton</strong> who was born in <strong>United Kingdom</strong> <strong></strong>on <strong>November 10, 1963</strong> and passed away on <strong>November 11, 1963</strong>. You will live forever in our memories and hearts.</span>&nbsp;<br /><br /><br /><br /> <div style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><strong>&nbsp;<br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/blue20diam20n20rose-vi.gif" alt="" width="285" height="172" /><br />LETTER FROM MY DAD <br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/baroquon_Envelope125x96.jpg" alt="" width="125" height="96" /><br /><br />I will never forget that Saturday Morning as long as I live, I was</strong></span> <div align="center"><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><strong>just turned 13 years old at the time of Robert passing, He was</strong></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><strong>just one day old GB him. <br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/diam.gif" alt="" width="30" height="25" /><br /><br />I woke-up that Saturday Morning feeling </strong></span><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><strong>so happy thinking of <br />Robert and being no school for 2 whole days </strong></span><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><strong>because it was <br />the weekend, and playing outside with all my friends. </strong></span><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><strong>Then my <br />Mum came upstairs with the letter from my Dad, I opened the</strong></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><strong>letter not knowing who it was from. It was my Dad letting me <br />know that, </strong></span><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><strong>my baby brother Robert had passed away. I remember <br />reading the </strong></span><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><strong>letter with tears running down my face.&nbsp;<br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/diam.gif" alt="" />&nbsp;<br /><br />I could'nt see the words too </strong></span><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><strong>good because of my tears for my baby <br />brother. I can remember </strong></span><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><strong>staying in my bedroom most of that day. <br />I just kept crying with what I </strong></span><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><strong>had read about my precious baby <br />brother Robert. I just could'nt get it </strong></span><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><strong>out of my head, what I had <br />read about Robert. I was hoping and praying </strong></span><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><strong>it was good news <br />about Robert, but sadly it was not. That Saturday </strong></span><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><strong>Morning I <br />wanted my Dad there with his arms around me telling me that</strong></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><strong>everything will be alright.My Mum gave me lots of hugs that day,</strong></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><strong>which helped me bless her.&nbsp;<br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/diam.gif" alt="" width="30" height="25" /><br /><br /><strong><span style="color: #239ddb;">My Baby Brother Robert</span></strong><span style="color: #239ddb;"><strong>was born in Stepping Hill Stockport, U.K <br />on the 10th of November, 1963. And the Angels came for Robert <br />on the 11th of November, 1963. The cause of Robert's death was, <br />Prematurity. GB my precious brother. Robert's funeral took place <br />on the 15th of November, 1963. I never got say, "Goodbye" to <br />Robert. My Dad and Stepmum must have thought I was too young <br />to go to Robert's funeral. I can remember my Stepmum saying to <br />me that, Robert fought so hard too live, (GB him) and that he had <br />big hands like my Dad. <br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/diam.gif" alt="" width="30" height="25" /><br /><br />I often sit and think to myself, would Robert be married with children <br />of his own today? What sort of sport would he have liked? I think of <br />all sorts of things like that about my precious Robert. My Robert would <br />have been an uncle to my daughter Louise and my son Ian, and also an <br />uncle to my brother Tom's two children, Charlotte and Craig. And also <br />a great uncle. I know he would have been a wonderful uncle to them all.<br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/diam.gif" alt="" width="30" height="25" /><br /><br />There's never a day goes by where I don't think of my baby brother <br />Robert, and I always will. God has you in his tender loving care. I know <br />one day Robert, we will meet in Heaven and I will be able to hold you <br />for evermore. Until then, "Goodbye" my baby brother Robert. Sending <br />all my Love and little Kisses up to Heaven for you.&nbsp;</strong><br /></span><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/Lips_Floating_Animated.gif" alt="" width="200" height="100" />&nbsp;<br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/028.gif" alt="" /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span></span> <div align="center"><span style="color: #2753c3;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">If tears could build a stairway, <br />and memories a lane.<br />I would walk right up to Heaven<br />and bring you back again. <br /></span></strong></span></div> <div align="center"><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/Teardrop44x6622x33.jpg" alt="" /><br /><br /><span style="color: #2753c3; font-size: medium;"><strong>No farewell words were spoken,<br />No time to say "Goodbye".<br />You were gone before I knew it,<br />and only God knows why.<br /></strong></span></div> <div align="center"><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/Teardrop44x6622x33.jpg" alt="" width="22" height="33" /><br /><br /><span style="color: #2753c3; font-size: medium;"><strong>My heart still aches with sadness,<br />and secret tears still flow.<br />What it meant to love you,<br />No one can ever know.<br /></strong></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="color: #2753c3;"><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/Teardrop44x6622x33.jpg" alt="" width="22" height="33" /><br />&nbsp;</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="color: #2753c3; font-size: medium;"><strong>But now I know you want me<br />to mourn for you no more;<br />To remember all the happy times<br />life still has much in store.</strong></span><br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/Teardrop44x6622x33.jpg" alt="" width="22" height="33" /><br /><br /><span style="color: #2753c3; font-size: medium;"><strong>Since you'll never be forgotten,<br />I pledge to you today,<br />A hollowed place within my heart<br />is where you'll always stay.<br /></strong></span></div> <span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><strong><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/heart150x150.jpg" alt="" /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/sad_007.gif" alt="" width="380" height="400" />&nbsp;<br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/animated_41.gif" alt="" width="200" height="200" /><br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/missed.gif" alt="" /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/animated_41.gif" alt="" /><br /><br /><span style="color: #8cbbea;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Mom, I'm An Angel Now </span></strong></span><br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/WSMA.gif" alt="" /><br /><br /><span style="color: #759dc5; font-size: medium;"><strong>One Night I cried to Jesus <br />as I sat beneath the tree, <br />I looked into the open sky <br />and hoped, He'd answer me.<br /></strong></span></strong></span></span> <div align="center"><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/goldstar.gif" alt="" width="40" height="40" /><br /><span style="color: #518bae; font-size: medium;"><strong>"I'm lost dear Lord, I've traveled far, <br />but I still seem to roam. <br />Please light the way and lead me, Lord, <br />I need to get back home". <br />I told Him of my burdens <br />and of the sadness in my heart, <br />That from His gracious love <br />I'd never felt so apart. <br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/goldstar.gif" alt="" /><br /></strong></span><span style="color: #518bae; font-size: medium;"><strong>"Why did you take my child Lord? <br />I cannot understand! <br />I'm angry Lord, I'm missing him, <br />I'm drowning in my sorrow. <br />Please help to heal my yesterday <br />and face each new tomorrow." <br />It was then I heard his gentle voice, <br />and felt his presence near, <br />How I wanted to hold him <br />as I cried another tear.<br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/goldstar.gif" alt="" width="40" height="40" /><br /></strong></span><span style="color: #518bae; font-size: medium;"><strong>He said, "Mom, I'm an angel now, <br />my spirit will be free, <br />I'm an angel now in Heaven, <br />so please don't cry for me. <br />I was chosen by our Lord above <br />and now I'm in his care, <br />When you need me, look inside your heart, <br />I promise to be there.<br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/goldstar.gif" alt="" width="40" height="40" />&nbsp;<br /></strong></span><span style="color: #518bae; font-size: medium;"><strong>No one can ever take away <br />our bond with one another. <br />For I'll always be your precious child, <br />as you will always be my Mother. <br />So if you can not find your way, <br />or the road to home seems far, <br />Just look up to the Heavens <br />and I'll be your guiding star." <br /></strong></span></div> <span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><span style="color: #24a4da; font-size: small;"><strong><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/214_ANIMATED_GOLD_STAR.gif" alt="" /><br /><br /><span style="color: #7095bb;"><strong>This is for Robert's mum from her angel son! <br /></strong></span><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/blue20diam20n20rose-vi.gif" alt="" /><br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/1-26WB.jpg" alt="" width="450" height="386" /><br /><span style="color: #0080c0; font-size: medium;"><strong>"If roses grow in Heaven, Lord,<br />Please pick a bunch for me.<br />Place them in my brother's arms<br />And tell him they're from me.<br />Tell him that I love him, <br />And when he turns to smile,<br />Place a kiss upon his cheek<br />And hold him for awhile.<br />Because remembering him is easy,<br />I do it every day<br />But there's a pain within my heart <br />That will never go away."<br /></strong></span><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/i95347130_94697_5.gif" alt="" /><br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/card11.jpg" alt="" /><br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/i95347130_94697_5.gif" alt="" width="160" height="99" /><br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/CLOUDY1.jpg" alt="" /><br /><span style="color: #3366ff; font-size: x-small;">TY Carol Carico...Mom to Michael<br /></span><span style="font-size: x-small;"><a title="http://www.myangelsonmichael.com/" href="http://www.myangelsonmichael.com/" target="_blank"><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS;">WWW.myangelsonmichael.Com</span></a>&nbsp;<br /></span><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/Scroll-and-Candle458x580.jpg" alt="" /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/candleflame.gif" alt="" />&nbsp;<img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/candleflame.gif" alt="" width="125" height="125" />&nbsp;<img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/candleflame.gif" alt="" width="125" height="125" />&nbsp;<br /><br /><span style="color: #800000; font-size: medium;"><strong>Dad I love and miss you everyday.<br />I wish you were here with me today.<br />You were a loving Father and Grandad.<br />And we all miss you so very much.<br />Please give Baby Robert our love and hugs.<br />From your loving daughter Joan. <br /></strong></span><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/iloveyouwrite.gif" alt="" /><br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/roseborder.gif" alt="" /><br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/Walton510x340-1.jpg" alt="" />&nbsp;<br /><br /></strong></span></span></span> <div align="center"> <div align="center">&nbsp;</div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;" lang="0"><strong><span style="color: #a60202;">God saw you getting tired<br />And the cure was not to be. <br />So He put His arms around you<br />And whispered,"Come to Me."</span></strong></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-size: medium;"><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/BTears22x33.jpg" alt="" />&nbsp;</span></div> <div align="center"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;" lang="0"><strong><span style="color: #a60202;">With tearful eyes we watched you<br />And saw you pass away.<br />Although we loved you dearly<br />We could not make you stay.</span></strong></span></div> <div align="center"><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/BTears22x33.jpg" alt="" width="22" height="33" />&nbsp;</div> <div align="center">&nbsp;<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #800040;"><strong><span style="color: #a60202;">That gold heart stopped beating<br />Hard working hands at rest,<br />God broke our hearts to prove to us<br />He only takes the best.</span></strong> <br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/22219.gif" alt="" /><br /><br /><span style="color: #800000; font-size: medium;"><strong>Never Ready to Say Goodbye <br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/roseborder.gif" alt="" width="214" height="52" /><br /><br />We're never ready to say goodbye<br />To someone we hold dear.<br />If it were up to us, dear Dad,<br />We'd always keep you here. <br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/rose10.gif" alt="" /><br /><span style="color: #800000; font-size: medium;"><strong>But God has reasons of His own<br />And plans we cannot know,<br />And these are always for our good,<br />Though it may seem not so. <br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/rose10.gif" alt="" width="29" height="29" /><br /><span style="color: #800000; font-size: medium;"><strong>Our arms are empty and our hearts<br />Are filled with tears and grief,<br />For we who loved each day with you,<br />Now find those days too brief. <br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/rose10.gif" alt="" width="29" height="29" /><br /><span style="color: #800000; font-size: medium;"><strong>Yet if we could only heaven see,<br />We'd know you're happy there,<br />And we would never call you back<br />When such great joy you share. <br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/rose10.gif" alt="" width="29" height="29" /><br /></strong></span></strong></span></strong></span></strong></span></span></span></span> <div align="center"><span style="font-size: medium;"><strong><span style="color: #800000;">And so we'll trust you to God's great care<br />And know some day, once more,<br />We'll hold you to our hearts again<br />When we reach heaven's shore.</span><br /></strong></span></div> <div align="center"><span style="color: #800000;">(Poem by Saralyn Smith) <br /></span></div> <span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #800040;"><span style="color: #800000; font-size: medium;"><strong><span style="color: #800000; font-size: medium;"><strong><span style="color: #800000; font-size: medium;"><strong><span style="color: #800000; font-size: medium;"><strong><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/SendingANgels_gif-dc4675494328622511061.gif" alt="" />&nbsp;<br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/29820z2qdwfxjob.gif" alt="" />&nbsp;<br /><br /></strong></span></strong></span></strong></span></strong></span></span></span></span> <div align="center"><span style="color: #5f99e0; font-size: medium;"><strong><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/angel_070.gif" alt="" /><br /><br />"Bestest" Angel Hugs"<br /><br /></strong></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, tahoma; color: #5f99e0; font-size: medium;"><strong>We're just little Angels<br />Sent from up above<br />To help guide you and protect you<br />And give you lots of love.<br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/diam.gif" alt="" width="30" height="25" /><br />On those days when you feel lonely<br />Kinda sad and blue<br />You'll feel our little Angel wings<br />Tenderly enfolding you.<br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/diam.gif" alt="" width="30" height="25" /><br />We're just a little Angels<br />Come down from Heaven above<br />Who will always and forever<br />Give you our "Bestest" Angel Hugs. <br /></strong></span></div> <span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #800040;"><span style="color: #800000; font-size: medium;"><strong><span style="color: #800000; font-size: medium;"><strong><span style="color: #800000; font-size: medium;"><strong><span style="color: #800000; font-size: medium;"><strong><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/hugs.gif" alt="" /><br /></strong></span><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/Robert.jpg" alt="" /><br /><span style="color: #3366ff; font-size: x-small;">TY Brenda Myers...Mom &amp; Nana to Scott &amp; Samantha<br /></span><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: #3366ff;"><a href="http://www.william-myers.memory-of.com/Candles.aspx">http://www.william-myers.memory-of.com/Candles.aspx</a></span><span style="color: #3366ff;"><br /></span></span><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/diamond_gif_480_480_0_64000_0_1_0.gif" alt="" width="233" height="256" /><br /><span style="color: #0000ff;"><br /><span style="color: #33cccc;">For stopping by and visiting ....</span></span><br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/OurLitangel.gif" alt="" width="514" height="523" /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/animated20heart20diamond.gif" alt="" width="100" height="100" /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/animated20heart20diamond.gif" alt="" width="100" height="100" /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/animated20heart20diamond.gif" alt="" width="100" height="100" /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/animated20heart20diamond.gif" alt="" width="100" height="100" /><br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/i48003309_40564_41.gif" alt="" /><br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/blue20diam20n20rose-vi.gif" alt="" width="285" height="172" /><br /><br /><span style="color: #2270dc; font-size: large;">In Loving Memory of....</span><br /><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/wr_r.gif" alt="" /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/wr_o.gif" alt="" width="78" height="90" /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/wr_b.gif" alt="" width="78" height="90" /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/wr_e.gif" alt="" width="78" height="90" /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/wr_r.gif" alt="" width="78" height="90" /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/wr_t.gif" alt="" /><br /></strong></span></strong></span></strong></span></span></span></div> <div align="center">&nbsp;</div> <span style="color: #638aff;"><span style="color: #3333b5;">&nbsp;</span><span style="color: #5f84f4; font-size: large;"><strong><span style="color: #2270dc;">And His </span><br /></strong></span></span></div> <div align="center"><br /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/wr_d.gif" alt="" />&nbsp;<img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/wr_a.gif" alt="" width="78" height="90" /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/wr_d.gif" alt="" width="78" height="90" /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/wr_d.gif" alt="" width="78" height="90" /><img src="http://i1052.photobucket.com/albums/s460/RobertW1963/wr_y.gif" alt="" /></div> <span style="color: #24a4da; 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