Sunday 19th December
.
Total understanding
Of sorrow, loss and grief
Only really happens
When somebody’s time is brief
Cut short, far too soon
Then questions your belief
Happening to someone close
Their life taken by a thief
And left behind to wonder
Where’s my lucky cloverleaf?
.
Love you sweetheart
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx
Late afternoon sun over the town
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
Moving and lovely words
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Wow!!!
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So true
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Absolutely.
Many thanks.
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