Sunday 12th November
Your voice is in the wind
Carried over the ocean
Whispering words of love
Filled with joy and devotion
I stop to listen carefully
Shuddering with emotion
If I stand and close my eyes
I can see you in slow motion
Dipping and diving over the surf
I’m sadly struck by the notion
My dearest, darling Angel son
My heart is irreparably broken
Thinking of you always
Loving you forever






