Author Archives: MeRaw

High five

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Friday 22nd February

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I’m keeping your memory alive

I want your character to survive

Your life I just couldn’t revive

In my dreams, to you, I’ll high five

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I love you sweetie

Miss you so much

Darling Angel son

xxxxxx

Still many people about today, in a chilly southerly wind

Even sitting down on the cold, damp sand

Low tide

Sand castle digging

The Parish Church

Loitering in my unconsciousness

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Thursday 21st February

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Will you be there my darling

Knocking on the edge of my dreams

Loitering in my unconsciousness

As the smile from your face beams?

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Looking to the twinkling night sky

You’re the brightest star that gleams

Come and tightly hold my hand

I’m close to falling apart at the seams

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Love you poppet

Darling Angel son

xxxxxx

Super low tide on Porthmeor Beach

A sunny harbour

Pain

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Wednesday 20th February

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Pain in my soul

Hurt in my eyes

Ache in my heart

Tormented sighs

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Wearing a mask

Perfect disguise

You cannot see

The silent cries

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It’s all because

My Angel flies

On wings of gold

In starry skies

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And I miss you

Beloved Angel son

xxxxxx

Early evening swell

Watching the waves

Harbour high tide

Never really apart

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Tuesday 19th February

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I do miss you so very much

With every beat of my broken heart

But thankful for the memories

I know we’re never really apart

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Love you forever

Forget you never

Always together

Forever and ever

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Beloved Angel son

xxxxxx

St. Michael’s Mount on the way to Penzance

Porthmeor Beach

Holidaymakers enjoying the surf

An individual journey

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Monday 18th February

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An individual journey

Down a dark and dreary lane

So many obstacles

Each step filled with pain

Grief, when it has a hold

An emotion like no other

Turns your life upside down

And really makes you wonder

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What if

Maybe

If only

Perhaps

But

Suppose

Coulda woulda shoulda

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Missing you so much

Darling Angel son

xxxxxx

Precious little Franky

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Sunday 17th February

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My precious little Franky

My sweet innocent boy

I found a Beanie Baby

A delightful new toy

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Your name is upon it

It does belong to you

Franky the pink bear

Big, sparkly eyes too

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Missing you always

Loving you forever

My darling Angel son

We’re always together

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xxxxxx

Franky Beanie Bear

Your name is upon it

Porthmeor full of half term holidaymakers

A dry, but chilly afternoon

Twinkling gleam

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Wednesday 13th February

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Thinking of you

With so much love

My darling Angel

In heaven above

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Looking to the stars

I imagine and dream

That you’re the brightest

With a twinkling gleam

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Sweetheart Angel son

xxxxxx

Porthmeor Beach

A clean swell

Only two surfers braving the chilly sea

Brighter on the harbour