Nine hundred

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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

xxxxxx

Fluffy clouds this morning


Beach through the palm trees


Fluffy clouds this afternoon

Palm tree fronds

 

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