Monday 24th September
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I write a few lines, everyday
Remembering my precious son
I don’t know when this process stops
Perhaps when my life here is done
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Just talking to him in this way
Has become quite special to me
Our quiet time to share my thoughts
Close to my heart is where he’ll be
.
Love you forever
My darling Angel son
xxxxxx
Low tide in the harbour
An hour or so later, and the boats are floating
Cool and breezy on Porthmeor Beach
A few lines are better than none! Very sweet poem.
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Thank you so very much.
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I agree & beautifully written & lovely photographs xx
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Thank you x
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It never needs to stop. Keep doing whatever you find helpful to you to express your emotions and keep your memories alive of your precious son.
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Thank you so much for your heartening words.
Very much appreciated.
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You are most welcome. ❤
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If writing a few lines help then write away
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Thank you so much.
Most kind.
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Beautiful photos and talking in silence with your son, makes you can going on with your life
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Thank you very much indeed for your kind words.
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And you post lovely pictures, many of which must hold memories
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Thank you Derrick.
I am so glad that I have many photos to look back upon.
Yes, many, many memories.
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Beautiful xo
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Thank you Lynn.
xx
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