
Monday 27th August
.
In the arms of angels
You’re wrapped up tight
Safe and so peaceful
You sleep at night
.
On white, fluffy clouds
Beneath moonlight
You look down on earth
As the stars shine bright
.
My beloved boy
Although out of sight
My heart beats for you
Everything’s all right
.
xxxxxx




Grey skies at low tide

Incoming tide chases away the grey clouds