
Tuesday 11th September
.
Missing you today
As the sky turns grey
.
Love you the waves say
Breaking in the bay
.
You’re so far away
Fills me with dismay
.
Not really okay
Sort of, anyway
.
Precious Angel son
xxxxxx




Tuesday 11th September
.
Missing you today
As the sky turns grey
.
Love you the waves say
Breaking in the bay
.
You’re so far away
Fills me with dismay
.
Not really okay
Sort of, anyway
.
Precious Angel son
xxxxxx


