Years and years and years


Wednesday 21st February


I really didn’t want

To live the rest of my life

Without you here with me

Nothing but pain and strife


Now I will always wake up

Each and every single day

Only to remember

You won’t be here today


I know that each of us

Has different journeys to walk

Paths meander and cross

But no longer to you I talk


My beloved Angel

As I wipe away the tears

Your memories will remain

For years and years and years


Dearest darling son


Sunny Porthmeor Beach at low tide

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