Monday 9th November
“You can’t see
me or touch me,
but I promise you,
I’m sitting here
next to you.”
………….
It’s windy my boy,
But I still go,
To stand beside you,
With head bowed low.
So, are you there,
Dearest Angel son?
Right next to me,
My evanescent one.
New flowers today,
For your resting place.
But it’s difficult to keep
The tears from my face.
Looking up to the sky,
My heart beats double.
For it’s then I sense,
Your invisible cuddle.
Love you sweetheart.
Missing you like crazy.
xxxxx
New flowers today.
A windy beach this afternoon.
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
Sending hugs 💐
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Thank you 🌷xxx🌷
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Gorgeous poem and photos! 🙂
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Thanks so much x
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xoxo
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Beautiful
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Many thanks x
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another great poem filling my bones with emotions; it is beautiful…
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Thank you so much.
Truly appreciated x
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Awww the sweetest. You’re a mom with love everlasting and he is so he Blessed to have you and I say have you because he still does. Just as much as ever. Blessing and peace to your heart.
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Such lovely, comforting words.
Thank you so much for your message.
x
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I have felt those invisible hugs. They are wonderful, but the substantial ones are easier to feel. Beautiful flowers, beautiful sentiment. We have to enjoy the invisible hugs because sometimes it’s all we get.
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I’m glad you know what I mean, that feeling you get, a little bit of reassurance.
Thank you x
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So beautiful, I am always so deeply moved by your love for your son and your pain. Thank you for sharing with the world. It’s a wonderful way to honor him. <333
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Thank you.
I just have to keep his soul alive.
x
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Such a poignant, heartfelt tribute to and conversation with your son!
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Thank you so much x
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xo
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Reblogged this on Crazy Pasta Child.
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Yes, I believe in their being right here, next to us. There are angels and signs in all world literature and faiths. 🙂 ♡
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Thank you.
I believe my son is with me always.
I have to believe that.
x
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