
Sunday 13th December
.
Grief walks with me
Alongside
No longer weighing
Heavily
But still there
Nonetheless
.
Thinking of you my darling
Precious Angel son
xxxxx







Grey, misty, overcast this morning

Sunday 13th December
.
Grief walks with me
Alongside
No longer weighing
Heavily
But still there
Nonetheless
.
Thinking of you my darling
Precious Angel son
xxxxx







Grey, misty, overcast this morning