Sunday 28th May
My birthday today
The third without you.
Wishing you were here
For a cuddle or two.
A present and card
Signed with love so true.
You never forgot
My Angel adieu.
xxxxxx
May28
Category Archives: Angel
May27
Sleep tight
Saturday 27th May
Sleep tight my darling Angel
Sweet dreams precious boy
Way up there beyond the clouds
Where all is peace and joy.
Love you
xxxxxx
May26
Bath
Friday 26th May
We awoke early and left the house at six thirty to drive to Bath to meet up with friends from Australia whom I haven’t seen for four years. They are over in this country, travelling, staying in London at present, then going on to France, Belgium and Holland.
The day was glorious; we talked and talked: reminiscing, and walked and walked and walked: sightseeing.
We began with a Bath Bun and coffee at Sally Lunn’s tea house, then explored the streets, marveling at the Roman architecture, wandering around the Abbey, finding the Royal Crescent of Georgian townhouses, eating a picnic in the park beside the river, strolling across the Pulteney Bridge and looking at the masses of water flowing over the weir. We ended the day with a few beers, sitting outside at a pub, chilling, chatting and people watching.
A terrific day, catching up with old friends, enjoying the lovely sunny weather.
You liked Bath my darling, and as we were walking around, I imagined you with us, every step of the way.
Love you sweetheart.
Beloved Angel son.
xxxxxx
Awesome display of colourful umbrellas
Bath Abbey
Pulteney Bridge over the River Avon
The Weir
River Avon
The Royal Crescent
The gardens beside the river
A walk down to the gardens
A corner of the Abbey
Looking towards the altar
Beautiful stained glass windows
Amazing ceiling
More stained glass
Bathed in late afternoon sunshine
A final walk beneath the canopy of umbrellas
May25
Walking on the beach
Thursday 25th May
My Angel’s walking on the beach
Holding books filled with facts to teach
Fingers clasped tightly around each
But he now remains silent of speech
And he’s so far beyond my reach.
Love you my darling Angel
To the moon and back
Across the golden sands
Breaking waves a soundtrack.
xxxxxx
Walking down to the beach
Porthmeor this afternoon
Blue skies and seas
May24
All your yesterdays
Wednesday 24th May
Never forgotten
Thought about always
Safely in my heart
All your yesterdays.
xxxxxx
Lovely and warm on the harbour
Gentle waves
May23
You never know
Tuesday 23rd May
You never know
You just don’t know
What tomorrow brings.
No guarantees
No promises
Until the fat lady sings.
Live now
Love now
Achieve so many things.
Hold them tight
Hold them close
Savour the love that clings.
Leave a legacy
Leave footprints
Until you gain your wings.
Love you sweetheart
Treasured Angel son
No endings, just beginnings.
xxxxxx
Safe swimming
A group of schoolchildren enjoying the beach
May22
I wish
Monday 22nd May
I wish you had……
More time
More fun
More chances
More luck
More travels
More moments
More life……
Is it wrong
To wish?
Sweetheart Angel son
Fly high my darling
xxxxxx
Red boats
White sands
Blue seas
May21
To which I cling
Sunday 21st May
I’ll keep you in my heart
I’ll find you in my dreams
I’ll hold your memory close
That’s all that’s left, it seems.
I see you in the clouds
On a butterfly’s wing
A friendly robin’s song
Reminders, to which I cling.
Love you forever
Precious Angel son
xxxxxx
Boats afloat in the harbour
A few surfers in the sea
Looking out towards Man’s Head
May20
To infinity
Saturday 20th May
Missing you more and more every day
Loving you forever and always
To infinity and far beyond
But in my heart your soul safely stays.
Beloved Angel son
Blowing kisses to heaven
xxxxxx
Harbour today
Fluffy clouds
May19
800 days
Friday 19th May
800 days
Since
I saw you
Held you
Heard you
Smelt you
Felt you
800 days
Since
You breathed
Talked
Smiled
Laughed
Cried
800 days
Of
Grief
Tears
Emptiness
Loss
Heartbreak
My sweet, darling Angel
Forever missed
Forever loved
Safe within our hearts
xxxxxx
A gathering of clouds over the harbour
Laughing, playing, smiling, touching……… January 1987
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 