Friday 23rd October

Gazing at the surf
Looking out to sea.
Wishing that you were
Still here with me.

You used to walk
Barefoot in the sand.
Reading a book
Or holding my hand.

Splashing in the waves
Jumping in the foam.
But how I wish
You were back at home.

You’re up in heaven
With Angels you fly.
Can I see you
In the cloud filled sky?

So fly free
And fly high.
My darling
Sweetie Pie.

xxxxx