Sunday 9th February

.

You wouldn’t like this weather

Stormy winds and driving rain

You’d be beneath duvet covers

Your warm and snuggly domain

.

Treasured Angel son

Fly high sweet one

Now forever young

xxxxx

Saturday 8th February

.

Happy memories

Hurt the most

Knowing when

We said “Adios”

.

Love you poppet

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

Porthmeor Beach this afternoon

Before the storm

Surfers and dog walkers

Quite blustery

Enjoying the waves

Friday 7th February

.

I’ll always say your name

Speak of you often

Tell all your stories

So the pain may soften

You will be remembered

And never forgotten

.

Thinking of you daily

And loving you greatly

Missing you like crazy

My darling Angel baby

.

xxxxx

Thursday 6th February

.

Yesterday, today

Tomorrow and always

Loving you

An everlasting phrase

.

Thinking of you

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

A bumble bee on your roses

Wednesday 5th February

.

Beside me all the time

Like you never went away

At the start and the end

Of each and every day

.

Love you sweetie

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

Porthmeor Beach this afternoon

Only a few walkers to be seen

The harbour beach

The Arches

Tuesday 4th February

.

February the fourth

World Cancer Day

Striking our family

In the worst kind of way

.

Father ~ Hank
4.2.1932 – 5.10.2009
Pancreatic Cancer

Son ~ Frank
18.1.1985 – 12.3.2015
Testicular Cancer

Me
Metastatic Malignant Melanoma

.

Happy birthday Hank

You would be 88 today

Miss you x

.

Thinking of you

My darling Angel son

Up in heaven

Now forever young

.

xxxxx

Happy birthday Hank x

Monday 3rd February

.

I shall remind myself

Of all those happy days

And then smile for a while

Beneath your heavenly gaze

.

Love you my Angel

Beloved son

xxxxx

Sunday 2nd February

.

The love left behind

Is within my mind

No need to remind

As it’s you I’ll find

On my heart you’ve signed

.

Fly high Starman

Precious Angel son

xxxxx

Saturday 1st February

.

Coffee with the girls

An MoT pass

Lovely, sunny day

What more could you ask?

.

Thinking of you

My sweetie pie

Precious Angel son

Now flying high

.

xxxxx