Sunday 18th November
.
I spend time
Looking to the sky
As I know
That’s where you fly
.
I see you
High above the clouds
No one notices
As I mingle with crowds
.
But I know
That’s where you are
My sweet child
You’re the brightest star
.
With the angels
Wrapped in wings of love
Looking down
From your new home above
.
Missing you
And I always will
Loving you
Gently, I hold you still
.
xxxxxx
Chilly and breezy on Porthmeor Beach
Choppy seas in the harbour
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
A nice way to spend your time
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Sweet mystery
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MeRaw, You have a beautiful website & message for us all. Your About & story of your son have brought me up to speed on where your love & beauty emanate. Thank you for the “Follow” on my website excuseusforliving.com & for the “Like” on my latest post, “Steins!” Phil
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Thank you so much for your kind words and caring thoughts.
Very much appreciated.
Melanie x
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