Daily Archives: June 1, 2018

I know


Friday 1st June


I know I won’t see you again

And I know that you’ve gone

But I do still talk to you

As the sun rises each dawn


I know I won’t hear your voice

Or feel the touch of your hands

But I still like to remember

As the sun sets over the sands


I know, I know, I know

But I still listen out for you

I’m right here, waiting for you

Until our heavenly rendezvous


Beloved Angel son


Muggy, misty and warm

Low tide and dark clouds