Sunday 31st March

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You made me a mother

My dear sweet darling boy

Then along came your brother

Two wonderful bundles of joy

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My precious sweet Angel

Treasured son

Remembering you on Mother’s Day

Forever loved

Forever missed

Forever young

xxxxxx

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Frank and I

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With my boys

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Frank and I

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Luke and I

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Saturday 30th March

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A beautiful sunny day

But looks can be deceiving

Children on the sand at play

And the wind it feels freezing

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Looks can be deceiving too

Sunk into a world of grieving

I’m happy when smiling with you

That’s what I’ll have you believing

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Thinking of you sweetie

My darling Angel son

xxxxxx

Porthmeor Beach and the Island

Looking towards Man’s Head

Pretty blues in the harbour

Lots of families on the sand

But it was really chilly

No, no, no…. You must be freezing. The air temperature, at most, was 12°C bbrrrrrrrr

Obviously children don’t feel the cold!

Friday 29th March

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I’m holding on

To the love

And the memories

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Not the loss

Or the pain

There are no remedies

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Loving you

Remembering you

Thinking of you

Missing you

Always and forever

Precious Angel son

xxxxxx

Surfers enjoying the waves

Still quite chilly today

A few walking on the sand in the harbour

Thursday 28th March

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Even after you’ve gone

Your bright light remains

Illuminating the darkness

Memories igniting the flames

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There’ll be no more tomorrows

But I’m glad you were once here

Enriching so many lives

My Starman of the stratosphere

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Beloved Angel son

xxxxxx

Pretty Porthmeor Beach

Fishing boats waiting on the tide to bring their catch ashore

Wednesday 27th March

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There you are, every morning

Just as the bright sun rises

You’re with me throughout the day

Right here, there’s no surprises

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Each evening, with the setting sun

I watch the sky’s golden glow

And in my dreams you’ll appear

Telling me “I love you so”

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Treasured Angel son

xxxxxx

The lifeboat coming ashore

Being turned around on its trailer

Tuesday 26th March

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Your laughter replays in my head

Your cheekiness made me smile

Your sauciness, so infectious

Close my eyes, remember awhile

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Precious Angel son

xxxxxx

Porthmeor Beach this afternoon

Beautiful blue skies again

The Chapel at the top of the Island

Looking down on a sunny St. Ives

Monday 25th March

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Sweetie pie

Apple of my eye

Funny guy

In the sky

Flying high

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Asking why

Too soon, goodbye

Makes me cry

Great big sigh

But you’re nearby

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Treasured Angel son

xxxxxx

Lighthouse on Smeaton’s Pier

Busy on the Wharf

Sunday 24th March

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Shadows on the sand

Holding out my hand

To catch my little man

Silently we stand

This wasn’t what was planned

So hard to understand

You’re in another land

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Darling Angel son

xxxxxx

Our shadows on the sand

Such a pretty blue sky day

But bitterly cold

Saturday 23rd March

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Just a moment

That’s all it was

For you to leave

And life did pause

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Laughter stopped

The tears began

Wasn’t ready

My little man

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We think of you

All of the time

With so much love

Mem’ries sublime

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Beloved Angel son

xxxxxx

Friday 22nd March

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A pretty parasol

And two beach chairs

I know it’s only March

But really, who cares?

We could sit for awhile

Oblivious to stares

Watching the world go by

Breathing the salty airs

Pretending life is good

We could be millionaires

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Thinking of you sweetie

Precious Angel son

xxxxxx

A pretty parasol

And two beach chairs

Low tide

Dark clouds, but sunshine on the sands

The tide quickly came in, the sun lighting up a sandy corner