
Friday 2nd March
.
Think I’ll have a good day
Be normal and keep sane
I think I’m feeling better
Until it hits again
Grief lurks in the shadows
A hidden, grumbling pain
Invisible to most
Tears falling in the rain
.
Always and forever
You will be my son
Fly high above the clouds
My beloved one
.
xxxxxx


Snow still lying on the ground

We came to change your flowers, but those that are there were completely frozen in the vase

Cold and grey in the harbour