I know

Standard

Monday 11th January

.

I know I’m taking my time

But I’ve a mountain to climb

It’s height keeps increasing

As the grief keeps releasing

When suddenly, out of the blue

My direction is thrown askew

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Thinking of you always

Love you sweetheart

Precious Angel son

xxxxx

Driving back into town, a watery rainbow welcomes

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