Wednesday 14th December
Sombrero Beach this morning
The first time here without you
So many memories come to mind
Time to reflect, take in the view.
You would walk along the hot sand
Dipping your toes into the sea
Reading a book, with headphones on
Until bored, then you’d run back to me.
We miss you so much my Angel
It’s really not the same at all
Visiting places we went to with you
Sights and sounds are there to recall.