Tuesday 21st February
  

“Wish you were here”

I know that’s true

It’s a bit of a cliché

But it’s what I say to you.

  

“I miss you so much”

That’s also true

My heart is broken

There is no glue.

  

“I love you forever”

That’s the way it’ll stay

You’re my precious son

Though you’ve flown away.

  

Fly high sweetheart

My Angel Starman.

xxxxxx