Nine hundred


Sunday 27th August


Nine hundred days an angel

Nine hundred days since I saw your face

Nine hundred days without your voice

Nine hundred days just a lonely space


Nine hundred nights knowing you’re gone

Nine hundred nights of asking ‘Why?’

Nine hundred nights sobbing silently

Nine hundred nights thinking it’s a lie


It seems like yesterday

It seems so long ago

It seems so unreal

It seems you’ll have no tomorrow


Love you now

Love you still

Always have

Always will


Darling Angel son


Fluffy clouds this morning

Beach through the palm trees

Fluffy clouds this afternoon

Palm tree fronds


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