Wednesday 26th September

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The sun shines down

A warm, glowing light

But you’re not here

So it’s not as bright

.

The seabirds soar

Flying so high

But you’re not here

My butterfly

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The waves roll in

Cresting white foam

But you’re not here

Should be at home

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Stars shine bright

The harvest moon too

But you’re not here

To heaven you flew

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Miss you everyday

Love you more

Darling Angel son

xxxxxx