Thursday 9th February
  

One hundred weeks of heartache 

One hundred weeks of Why?

I know you’re there in heaven

Just wish you were by my side.

  

Seven hundred days without you

Seven hundred days of pain

I’ll grieve for you forever

Until I can see you again.

  

Each morning’s just the same

Waking up and you’re not there

Reliving that terrible night

The silence of you is everywhere.

  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .

It’s Thursday. Again.

One hundred weeks ago

Seven hundred days ago

Since you took your last breath.

  

I miss you so much

Love you forever

Precious Angel

Beloved son.

xxxxxx