A tribute for my king

Exactly one year ago today, life as I knew it took on a dramatic change. I realised a year ago today my real capacity to love. I realised a year ago today the importance and value of life. I realised a year ago today that tomorrow was not a guarantee, so every day was to be lived to it’s fullest, appreciating every moment. I always knew pain, but took for granted my days, my dreams, my hopes, my blessings, my children, my gifts and my future.

Today I learnt the hard way, the powerful, lasting impact of knife crime, and how fragile the gift of life really is. A year ago today I woke to “mum I hate it here, I wish I had never come to Manchester” followed by conversations, a pet talk, encouragement and I love you. With the sun setting to screams ” Kyron’s dead, they stabbed up Kyron” the sun never rose again within Kyron’s life on this Earth.

Do not put off to tomorrow, the things you can do today. Forgive those that hurt you, restore broken relationships, find your joy, find your hope, ressurrect your mind. The truth is life is a gift, life is what we make it. Good and bad days will come, but with the renewal of your mindset, unity with friends and family, collaboration and partnerships with professionals such as work colleagues,. Doctors, social services and other stakeholders that have an investment in this thing called life, you will rise.

Today I re post the tribute written to Kyron October 21st 2017. Many of you may have read it within news paper articles. It says everything my heart has to say. A year ago today my heart was broken. A year on those broken pieces still rattle.


I touched my belly overwhelmed as life kicked inside me

My smile shone brightly as I weighed up the possibilities

What would you look like? What type of man would you be?

What gifts and qualities would you bare? Would you look like me?

Then you came into the world a strong fighting warrior

Strong and valiant, beautiful oh what an honour

I felt the moment I looked in your eyes; your smile showed you recognised me.

My guardian of my heart, I was your mummy


At 8 months you walked, you spoke before one

While your friends still crawled, you decided to run

You were blessed with wisdom; on the gifted and talented register you were placed

You were artistic, a singing voice likes an angel and yes you had my face

Your talents were endless, what you touched turned to gold

Your deepest ambition to become an architect you told

Your heart was big, my protector, my friend

You had a strength that prevailed to the bitter end

You were a brother, a cousin, a nephew, a grandson, friend and so much more

You had endless potential that everyone saw

You did give trouble, but your grades were high

Your potential was great; you had the strength to fly

During this investigation so much will be said, but I will remember the 15 years you were my baby instead

I love you sweetie, it’s time to fly. Your daddy’s love will carry you by

Forgive me, you hated to see me cry. Your dad broke down as he said goodbye

We were united in love, the three of us forever

As a unit we remain forever and ever

Your departure has left a hole, a void, a pain

May his peace be with you till we meet again

I realise now to our family you were our happiness, our pride and joy

I ache in bitter sorrow as I remember my little boy

Rest easy in Angels arms; remember to look down on me

You will always be my king, my thoughts and every memory

I love You Kyron Antonio Webb for all eternity

I will never understand why you were taken from me

The paperback edition of my book “Kyron: Hello Madness Goodbye Joy” is live in the Amazon Store. It is available for you to purchase via this link https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/1728855977/ref=mp_s_a_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1540203435&sr=8-1&pi=AC_SX236_SY340_FMwebp_QL65&keywords=hello+madness&dpPl=1&dpID=41k45GKLllL&ref=plSrch

6 thoughts on “A tribute for my king”

  1. A Tribute to my Nephew…
    Like wings of a dove
    You fly so high
    Your presence and love
    Fill the sky
    On the right hand of God
    In Heaven you rest
    Rejoicing with music
    Still dancing your best
    Now that you’ve departed
    Your memories I’ll hold dear
    Knowing that your spirit
    Will always be near
    I love you Kyron
    I miss you so much
    May you be comforted
    With God’s warm touch.

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  2. Flight high mummy king her guidance and protector .I know today will be a hard day for you. And the families you are living it all over again you are feeling as if you are in the spot of his murder .. your tears will flow as if their is know end .lean on me when you not strong I be their .always be their for you to help you carry on my arms are open my ears to listen I love you my sis .if only I could take away your .but I know it’s not possible to do so .so let’s us do it together and fight the knife crime. A mother with a broken heart

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  3. To the Webb families
    When tomorrow starts without me and I’m not here to see .if the sun should rise and find your eyes, fill with tears for me .
    I wish so much 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 you think of me .I know you will miss me too.
    When tomorrow start without me don’t think we’re far part .for every time you think of me .I’m right their in your heart

    I love you mummy

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