Friday 9th September
Under grey September skies
The rain and mist blow in
Gone is the summer’s warmth
Cooler against my skin.
But the love I have within me
For both my darling boys
The living and the departed
Fills me with comfort and joys.
Special memories and events
Will never, ever fade away
Good times will stay with me
Brightening a grey September day.
Thinking of you, my Angel.
Love you forever sweetheart.
xxxxxx
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
A lovely poem. I like the way you use the theme of grey skies and cooler weather to express how your memories will never fade in the way that summer does.
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Thank you so much for your lovely comments and thoughts.
And no, my memories will never fade away; they are too precious, and too numerous to do that.
Very much appreciate your words.
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Beautiful, beautiful words.
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Most kind.
Thank you very much.
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Thank you.
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