Monday 3rd September
.
Life is precious
And so were you
My darling son
Our love was true
.
Treasured memories
Are all that’s left
My darling son
Feeling bereft
.
You were special
Without a doubt
My darling son
Can’t live without
.
Remembering you
Both day and night
My darling son
Your star shines bright
.
xxxxxx

Grey harbour beyond the colourful petunias

Low tide, the Lifeboat House and the Parish Church