Tuesday 1st November
Six hundred days
That’s such a long time
Six hundred nights
Since your hand held mine.
Six hundred mornings
No sounds from your room
Six hundred afternoons
Difficult to resume.
Six hundred instances
When you are not there
Six hundred moments
I’d cry in despair.
Six hundred evenings
I have said “Goodnight”
Six hundred times
I’d turn out the light.
Six hundred sunrises
You’re there in my heart
Six hundred sunsets
We’ll never be apart.
Six hundred days an Angel
And I miss you so much
As if it were only yesterday
I last felt your touch.
Love you forever
My precious son.
xxxxxx



Very touching poem. I feel your love and your grief at the same time.
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Thank you.
Very much appreciated
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Hugs! Have a Good Week! ❤
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Thank you Bushka.
Have a great week yourself.
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Hugs! ❤
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Beautiful.
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Thank you.
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A poëm full of love and pain it touch me.
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Thank you for your caring thoughts.
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Incredibly beautiful.
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Thank you so much.
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600 hundred sighs of sadness….
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Yes, you are so right…..
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