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The following is a sampling of some of the poems, pictures, tributes etc. that have been sent to us.  (Some are original works, some unknown, some were written when Laci was first missing, some after she was found...thank you to everyone who allowed us to share these with the world)
 updated: December, 2004

 

 


  

Painted by Linda Pierson

El Centro, CA


Submitted by Jass


To Sharon and Laci

If tears could build a stairway, and memories a lane,
I'd walk right up to heaven
and bring you home again....


Laci

No petal

is more beautiful

than Laci in white-

 no moon

outshines her smile.

There is no wind

 that does not whisper

Laci's name.

Here is her grace

 and laughter:

in every blossom

of evening star.

   with love,

from dorothy doyle-mienko

Grand Rapids, Michigan


 
AFTERGLOW
 
I'd like the memory of me
to be a happy one.
I'd like to leave an after glow
of smiles when life is done.
I'd like to leave an echo whispering
softly down the ways,
of happy times and laughing times and
bright and sunny days.
I'd like the tears of those who grieve,
to dry before the sun
of happy memories that I leave
when my life is done.
RIP Laci and Connor
You are always in our hearts!
 
Author unknown
Submitted by Erin Rogers
Philadelphia, PA

If I Knew

If I knew it would be the last time
That you would fall asleep,
I would say a loving "good night",
and pray God your soul to keep.

If I knew it would be the last time
That you'd walk out the door,
You'd get a special hug and kiss
And a big wave from me at the door.

If I knew it would be the last time
I'd hear your voice on the phone,
I'd tape your every single word,
And play them back when alone.

If I knew it would be the last time,
I'd be sure to say "I love you,"
instead of assuming you would know it.
I'd say, "Anything I can do?" 

If I knew it would be the last time 
You'd be there to share my day,
Instead of there being many more - 
I wouldn't let this slip away.

For there won't always be a tomorrow
To make up for a slight,
And you may not get a second chance
To make things come out right.

So just in case I might be wrong,
and today is all we get,
I'd like to say how much I love you
and that I'll never forget.

Tomorrow is not promised to any,
To the young or old alike,
And today may be the last chance
To hold your loved ones tight.

So if you're waiting for tomorrow,
Go ahead and do it today!
For if tomorrow never comes,
you'll never regret the day ...

That you didn't take that extra time
For a smile, a hug, or a kiss,
And you were too busy to grant 
Their very last wish.

So take time to say, "I'm sorry,"
"Forgive me", "Thank you", "It's okay."
And if tomorrow never comes,
you'll have no regrets

Rest in Peace Laci and connor
- Jillian, 12


TO

LACI  PETERSON &   CONNOR

I  KNOW  LACI  PETERSON,

A  WOMAN  WITH A  SMILE THAT  COULD  LIGHT  UP  A ROOM

WITH  A  HEART  AS  BIG AS THE  SILVERY  MOON

SHE  WOULD  GIVE  YOU  THE SHIRT  RIGHT  OFF  HER  BACK

SHE  LOVED  TO  TEACH

SHE  LOVED  TO  LAUGH

LACI  WAS  ALWAYS  THERE WITH  A  HELPING  HAND

READY  TO  LIFT  YOU  UP WHEN  SHE  CAN

SHE  WAS  A  WOMAN,  A FRIEND,  A  SISTER,  A  MOTHER

YOU  COULDN’T  HELP  BUT  TO LOVE  HER

SHE  WAS  EVERYTHING  I ASPIRE  TO  BE

I’M  SAD  NOW  BECAUSE  SHE’S NO  LONGER

HER  SOUL, HER  SPIRIT  AND CONNOR  HAVE  GONE  OVER

I  WISH  WE  COULD  HAVE  MET  IN  A  DIFFERENT  KIND OF  WAY

STROLLING  THROUGH  THE PARK  ON  A  SUNNY  DAY

I  KNOW  THAT  THAT  COULD NEVER  BE

BECAUSE  LACI  AND  CONNOR WERE  TAKEN  YOU  SEE

I  CAN’T  WALK  UP  TO  HER AND  HOLD  OUT  MY  HAND

AND  SAY  HI, I’M  MICHELLE, CAN  WE  BE  FRIENDS

I  DIDN’T  KNOW  LACI PERSONALLY

YOU  SEE  I  MET  LACI  ON  MY TV

 “REST  IN  PEACE 

          LACI & CONNOR”

Michelle mckelvy

January, 2003  


In  Our Hearts

 

We thought of you with Love today

But that is nothing new

We thought about you yesterday

And days before that too.

 

We think of you in silence

We often speak your name

Now all we have is memories

And your picture in a frame.

 

Your memory is our keepsake

With which we’ll never part

God has you in his keeping

We have you in our heart.

 

Trudy Craft-Austin

Mother of Murdered Child

Home is Heaven


You’re Always In our Memories 

Laci, you and Connor will always be in our memories

For no one can ever take that away from me 

For when I cry, I will always think of you

The long days and nights, I’m forever blue 

I cherish every moment and dream I have of you

For Laci, my love grows stronger for you in whatever I do

Life is different and sometimes unbearable for me

But then I hear your laughter and  it’s your sweet face I see 

No one can truly understand what I feel for you each day

But I can find comfort in the Lord as I continue to pray 

I know that you and Connor are safe and free from pain

But I miss you sweetheart and I want you with me again 

You will forever be apart of me and remain in my heart

And I know that with that love, we will never be apart

I will have you for always to treasurer

For I know that I will love you with my whole heart

Always and forever.

A Mother’s Love

Dana Carter

Baltimore Maryland


Norine Saltero

Manteca, CA

 

 

A Poem to Laci and Conner

I know your looking down and your sprit is in the crowd wondering why it's taking so long to put this guy down...As you sit next to your Mom whispering to her to stay strong, knowing this case is taking way too long, I found a four leaf clover, this case will soon be over.. As time goes on in our life's we will remember your beautiful bright eyes. 

 By Cindy

Livermore, Ca


When Tomorrow
Starts Without Me

When tomorrow starts without me,
and I'm not there to see;
If the sun should rise and find your eyes,
all filled with tears for me;
I wish so much you wouldn't cry,
the way you did today,
while thinking of the many things,
we didn't get to say.

I know how much you love me,
as much as I love you,
and each time that you think of me,
I know you'll miss me too;
But when tomorrow starts without me,
please try to understand,
that an angel came and called my name,
and took me by the hand,
and said my place was ready,
in heaven far above,
and that I'd have to leave behind,
all those I dearly love.

But as I turned to walk away,
a tear fell from my eye,
for all life, I'd always thought,
I didn't want to die.
I had so much to live for,
so much yet to do,
it seemed almost impossible,
that I was leaving you.
I thought of all the yesterdays,
the good ones and the bad,
I thought of all the love we shared,
and all the fun we had.

If I could relive yesterday,
just even for awhile,
I'd say goodbye and kiss you
and maybe see you smile.
But then I fully realized,
that this could never be,
for emptiness and memories,
would take the place of me.

And when I thought of worldly things,
I might miss come tomorrow,
I thought of you, and when I did,
my heart was filled with sorrow.
But when I walked through heaven's gates,
I felt so much at home.
When God looked down and smiled at me,
from His great golden throne,
He said, "This is eternity,
and all I've promised you".

Today for life on earth is past,
but here it starts anew.
I promise no tomorrow,
but today will always last,
and since each day's the same day,
there's no longing for the past.

But you have been so faithful,
so trusting and so true.
Though there were times you did some things,
you knew you shouldn't do.
But you have been forgiven
and now at last you're free.
So won't you take my hand
and share my life with me?

So when tomorrow starts without me,
don't think we're far apart,
for every time you think of me,
I'm right here, in your heart.

~by: David Romano ~

For Baby Conner:
When God calls little children
to dwell with him above,
We mortals sometime question
the wisdom of his love
For no heartache compares with
the death of one small child
Who does so much to make our world,
seem wonderful and mild
Perhaps God tires of calling
the aged to his fold,
So He picks a rosebud,
Before he can grow old.
God knows how much we need them,
and so he takes but a few
To make the land of Heaven
More beautiful to view.
Believing this is difficult still
somehow we must try,
The saddest word mankind knows will always be "Good-bye."
So when a little child departs
we who are left behind
Must realize God loves children,
Angels are hard to find.

Submitted by: Chastity Anne

South Carolina


         

 
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