Standing on the edge

Standard

Wednesday 28th September

   

Standing on the edge looking in

Unable to join; still mourning

No one sees the tears falling

It’s your name that I’m calling

As up on high you’re soaring

A new day of grief, dawning.

  

I love you now

I love you still

Always have

Always will.

Missing you every moment.

Precious Angel son.

xxxxxx

Silvery sea in the harbour

8 responses »

Leave a comment