Saturday 29th February
.
Day after day
Grey upon grey
Hours of showers
Battering the flowers
Waiting for Spring
The warmth it’ll bring
.
Thinking of you
Darling Angel son
xxxxx
Saturday 29th February
.
Day after day
Grey upon grey
Hours of showers
Battering the flowers
Waiting for Spring
The warmth it’ll bring
.
Thinking of you
Darling Angel son
xxxxx
Friday 28th February
.
Keep swimming, keep swimming
Don’t sink
Don’t drown, don’t drown
In sadness
.
Keep walking, keep walking
Don’t stop
Don’t falter, don’t falter
And stumble
.
Keep healing, keep healing
Don’t weaken
Don’t scratch, don’t scratch
And bleed
.
Keep looking, keep looking
Don’t blink
Keep breathing, keep breathing
And live
.
Thinking of you my darling
Forever and a day
Precious Angel son
Now in heaven you lay
xxxxx
Thursday 27th February
.
The only way through
Is to keep going
The only way out
Head up, not slowing
The only way forward
With love bestowing
The only way of escape
Untied and flowing
.
Missing you poppet
Darling Angel son
xxxxx
Looking down on the town this morning
Harbour and blue skies
Quite chilly and windy
Wednesday 26th February
.
It walks along beside me
It follows my every stride
Occasionally tapping my shoulder
And from it I cannot hide
It lays its head on my pillow
And infiltrates my dreams
I know I’ll learn to live with it
But my mind still silently screams
.
Love you forever
Treasured Angel son
xxxxx
Low tide
Porthmeor Beach
Many, many seagulls dipping and diving around Gowner Rock
Blue skies, but quite chilly
Less breezy on the harbour
Tuesday 25th February
.
If I’d known when
I kissed you goodnight
The next time I’d see you
You had taken flight
Your breathing had stopped
And try as I might
I couldn’t bring you back
To keep fighting the fight
.
Love you forever
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx
Monday 24th February
.
Miss you in the morning
And in the afternoon
Miss you in the evening
When looking at the moon
Miss you in the dark of night
Sleep comes none too soon
Miss you every second
From pain I’m not immune
Miss you always, but I know
You’re safe in your warm cocoon
.
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx
Sunday 23rd February
.
I think the sun has gone
Deep into hibernation
Snuggling into a duvet
Of a downy cloud formation
.
And you’re there up above
Resting your head on a pillow
No stresses, strain, hurt or pain
As the wind does softly billow
.
Miss you poppet
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx
Surfers on Porthmeor Beach
Many footprints in the sand
Lots of white water
A flat, grey day
Saturday 22nd February
.
One day at a time
Some better than others
Just trying to breathe
When all but smothers
.
Missing you
Remembering you
Thinking of you
Loving you
.
Precious Angel son
Friday 21st February
.
One day you flew up higher
Than all of those around
Tip-toeing through the stars
You went without a sound
.
My darling Angel son
Missing you always
xxxxx
Thursday 20th February
.
Not the same place
Here, without you
Quieter, more sombre
Life tinged with blue
.
And yet at night
I see your star
The brightest one
Shines from afar
.
Love you so much
Precious Angel son
xxxxx
Many seagulls resting on the water in the harbour
Tourists enjoying the beach
Rough surf at Porthmeor
Lots of white water
A couple of hardy surfers
Looking towards Man’s Head across the putting green