Sunday 12th July
.
I keep on saying
The same things
Over and over again
.
I know that you’re gone
On Angel wings
Over and over again
.
Do you hear all I say
And all the pain it brings?
Over and over again
.
Missing you so much
Precious Angel son
xxxxx
Saturday 11th July
.
Soaring through the atmosphere
Speeding across the sky
Cloud formations shift
As I picture you floating by
.
My darling Angel son
xxxxx
Perfect blue skies this morning
Friday 10th July
.
Yesterday
I was okay
But today
Not much to say
Tomorrow
Well, come what may
.
Thinking of you sweetheart
Precious Angel son
xxxxx
Thursday 9th July
.
Cornish mizzle
Damp, wet drizzle
People grizzle
Hair does frizzle
.
Love you
Treasured Angel son
xxxxx
Down the hill to Porthmeor Beach
Man’s Head and Clodgy
Dark, moody clouds on the horizon
The Island
The Wharf
Wednesday 8th July
.
Nothing can take
Your memory away
In my heart
Is where you stay
Safely protected
Each and every day
Until such time
I hear you say
I love you lots
Let’s laugh and play
.
Treasured Angel son
xxxxx
Tuesday 7th July
.
Dreamt I could see your smiling face
But you are in another place
Really wish that wasn’t the case
That you were here, I would embrace
Nothing in this world could replace
My Angel flies with effortless grace
.
Love you sweetheart
Precious Angel son
xxxxx
Monday 6th July
.
Separated by time….
Since the time you left
And the time we meet
In between, so bereft
.
Love you poppet
Darling Angel son
xxxxx
Looking up…. Phone wires and cables
Sunday 5th July
.
More than a memory
Greater than a thought
Your life story remains
So much love, you brought
.
Thinking of you
Missing you
Remembering you
Love you
.
Treasured Angel son
xxxxx
Saturday 4th July
.
Someday, eventually
We’ll be together
And that’s because
Love lasts forever
My darling son
Forgetting you never
So many memories
To recall whenever
.
Precious Angel son
xxxxx
Friday 3rd July
.
Always just under the surface
Beneath the thinnest of ice
Waiting, waiting for a crack
Shattering paradise
.
Silently bubbling away
Like magma finding a crevice
Waiting, waiting for a fissure
With such a feeling of menace
.
Locked in the darkened recesses
There, but bravely hidden
Waiting, waiting to pounce
Grief arrives, unbidden
.
Thinking of you
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx
