Saturday 16th June
.
It will never be
How it used to be
You were here with me
Now you’re gone from me
.
It can’t be me
It looks like me
But it’s not me
A different me
.
Every day hurts
Becoming worse
But that’s OK
The pain will stay
.
I’m just used to it
My heart being split
Rendered in two
Over losing you
.
My darling Angel
Precious son
xxxxxx

Dinghies readying for the afternoon’s regatta

Three yachts now in the harbour
I feel so sad. However, since you are becoming a great poet, I feel happy!
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Thank you for your kind words.
x π x
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You are welcome!! π
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Yes it will never be how it was that is just a fact of life
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Quite so…..
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Zo spijtig dat alles zo gelopen is en we het niet kunen veranderenMaar ik denk veel aan je en hoop dat dit je toch een beetje troost
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Jij bent zo aardig.
Bedankt voor je geruststellende woorden.
x πΌπ» x
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