Sunday 6th September

“Blowing Kisses

I blow your kisses to the sky
And off to you I let them fly
Each one a wish I wrap in love
Then send to you so high above
I feel you watching as I do
And know you hear each ‘I love you’
So every day I’ll send them high
These kisses I blow to the sky.”

Such a lovely poem for you.
And I do tell you ‘I love you’, every morning when I wake up and look at your photograph, every night time too, before I switch off the lights, and every day when we visit your graveside.

I love you so very much.
I hope you can hear me when I tell you that.

Sweet Angel son xxxx