Friday 17th July

.

I’ll miss you forever

Love you ’til the end of time

Hold you safely in my dreams

Beloved Angel of mine

.

Precious Angel son

xxxxx

The Parish Church peeking through red valerian

Blue seas and skies

Thursday 16th July

.

I will see you again

We’ll hold hands and dance

Laughing and loving

Across the skies we’ll prance

Happily together

Smiling with a knowing glance

Diving in marshmallow clouds

Perhaps we’ll take a chance

.

Thinking of you poppet

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

Wednesday 15th July

.

Your light still shines bright

In the heavens at night

Such twinkling starlight

A beautiful sight

As your wings take flight

We will reunite

Don’t need an invite

Angelic delight

.

Love you sweetheart

Treasured Angel son

xxxxx

Tuesday 14th July

.

What was

Still is

.

You were

Still are

.

You’re gone

Still here

.

So loved

Still loved

.

My darling Angel son

xxxxx

Monday 13th July

.

No rules or manuals

No map or directions

Which pathway best?

Ready for corrections

.

This way, or that?

Make your own selections

The choice is yours

Maybe objections

.

But I do know this

Whatever instructions

I’ll have a memory full

Sweet recollections

.

Precious Angel son

xxxxx

Sunday 12th July

.

I keep on saying

The same things

Over and over again

.

I know that you’re gone

On Angel wings

Over and over again

.

Do you hear all I say

And all the pain it brings?

Over and over again

.

Missing you so much

Precious Angel son

xxxxx

Saturday 11th July

.

Soaring through the atmosphere

Speeding across the sky

Cloud formations shift

As I picture you floating by

.

My darling Angel son

xxxxx

Perfect blue skies this morning

Friday 10th July

.

Yesterday

I was okay

But today

Not much to say

Tomorrow

Well, come what may

.

Thinking of you sweetheart

Precious Angel son

xxxxx

Thursday 9th July

.

Cornish mizzle

Damp, wet drizzle

People grizzle

Hair does frizzle

.

Love you

Treasured Angel son

xxxxx

Down the hill to Porthmeor Beach

Man’s Head and Clodgy

Dark, moody clouds on the horizon

The Island

The Wharf

Wednesday 8th July

.

Nothing can take

Your memory away

In my heart

Is where you stay

Safely protected

Each and every day

Until such time

I hear you say

I love you lots

Let’s laugh and play

.

Treasured Angel son

xxxxx