Daily Archives: July 31, 2020

Never a moment

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Friday 31st July

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There is never a moment

A point in time

An occasion

Sweet Angel of mine

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When I stop thinking

Of you

What might have been

What we’d do

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Where you’d be

And who

And how

But to heaven you flew

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And left us here

To mourn

To cry

My darling first born

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Love you sweetheart

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

First time we’ve walked along the harbour front (we were wearing masks); so many people….

Less crowded on Porthmeor Beach, but it had begun to cloud over, and then the drizzle started

The tide coming in, meaning less space to sit

We much prefer the garden at the moment