Thursday 2nd February
Looking up to see my Angel
As storm clouds go hurrying by
Just hoping that you’re there
And can see me as you fly.
The wind is blowing briskly
Rustling through swaying trees
Is that your whisper I hear
As twigs snap in the strong breeze?
Squally gusts whipping up waves
Blowing surf across the beach
Are you there darling Angel?
So near, yet just out of reach.
Missing you
Thinking of you
Love you
xxxxxx




Already thoughts always remain in the heart, all good,
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Thank you.
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Please please very much done, & and wish you nice week end!
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Many thanks again.
Hope your weekend is wonderful too.
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Thanks!!!!!!!!!XXX
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So beautiful!
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Very many thanks.
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I believe it was him with you. Beautiful words.
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Thank you very much indeed.
I do hope he is with me, always.
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Thank you.
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