Friday 12th February

.

However long it takes

Just about holding on

Keeping it together

Each day since you’ve been gone

.

Love you sweetheart

Moon and back

Treasured Angel son

xxxxx

Driving home this afternoon after husband had his Covid vaccine

Thursday 11th February

.

I wish you could come back

Even as a quiet whisper

Or in a deep dream

As a fleeting figure

.

Perhaps a sign in the clouds

Maybe a voice in the wind

Amongst the dancing snowflakes

As the winter light is dimmed

.

You’re here

Don’t disappear

You’re there

And everywhere

.

Love you forever sweetheart

My darling Angel son

xxxxx

The River Hayle at St Erth

Wednesday 10th February

.

In the depths of the night

When all is quiet and slow

I can journey through time

With yesterday’s tempo

No worries or concerns

When the stars are aglow

All on the other side

Of the darkest shadow

.

Thinking of you sweetie

Precious Angel son

xxxxx

A few snow crystals remain

Colourful primulas

Tuesday 9th February

.

Beyond the horizon

Where the eyes cannot see

Farther than the green flash

That’s where you fly so free

.

My darling Angel son

Now forever young

xxxxx

We had a little snow this morning

Monday 8th February

.

So much of you

Was left behind

Those memories

I easily find

Deep in my heart

And in my mind

Precious moments

Love intertwined

Upon my soul

Your name is signed

.

Love you so much

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

Bright, but quite raw today

Sunday 7th February

.

Each and every day

You are on my mind

Safely within my heart

You were one of a kind

.

Love you poppet

Treasured Angel son

xxxxx

Saturday 6th February

.

Long after the first explosion

Still finding traces everywhere

Shimmery, shiny pieces of foil

With so many memories to share

.

My hidden grief brightly glitters

Tucked away in lost corners

Like a thousand confetti shapes

Dancing with circus performers

.

Our love glitters

Like silver and gold

Darling Angel son

Your heart, I’ll hold

.

xxxxx

Friday 5th February

.

Filled with memories and moments

So many words and chapters

The myriad pages of your life

Stores everything that matters

.

Missing you as always

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

Cool and calm this morning

Looking down the hill to Porthmeor Beach

Over the wall, across the Chapel to the Island

Wednesday 3rd February

.

A trail of precious memories

Strewn along the pathway

Ready to be revisited

At any time in my day

.

Love you poppet

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx