Saturday 13th January
I feel so lost without you here
Sometimes I think I feel you near
I wonder about you every day
Since that evening you flew away
I’ll miss you till my heartbeat stops
Finally ceasing my teardrops
Love you sweetheart
Precious Angel son
xxxxxx
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
You are so strong xo
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Thank you for saying so Lynn……. but I have no other choice.
xx👼xx
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So true ☹️
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A part of you will always feel a little lost without him
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I think that is so very true.
x
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Beautiful poem to your angel son! 🕊 💞
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Thank you so much.
x 💖 x
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Melanie, I wish I could give you a hug. (())
All the flowers are crying with you.
Frank was such a loving son, and your mother’s love is undying.
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Awwww, thank you so much Melinda for your beautiful words.
Yes, we have had quite a lot of rain recently, and the roses do look like they have been crying.
x 🌹🌹 x
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You’re welcome, Melanie. Is Frank’s grave very near your house?
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Frank’s resting place is about a five minute drive away…… visiting every day, we can keep the flowers fresh and tidy.
x 👼 x
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That’s wonderful, that he’s so close!
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Yes, couldn’t have it any other way
x 👼🏻 x
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