Waking up in the morning


Friday 13th March


Waking up in the morning

The day after the night before

The cold, harsh reality

You won’t be here any more


Broken hearts, suspended lives

And every morning’s the same

No more of your cheeky laughter

Left with a lifetime of silent pain


But amongst the many pages

Of your journey upon this earth

So many beautiful memories

A treasure of priceless worth


Love you forever

My darling Angel son


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