
Sunday 16th February
.
Just wish I knew
Before you flew
Wouldn’t see you
.
Kisses I blew
A love so true
The stars shine through
.
Heavenly view
Our rendezvous
Goodbye, adieu
.
Treasured Angel son
xxxxx





Sunday 16th February
.
Just wish I knew
Before you flew
Wouldn’t see you
.
Kisses I blew
A love so true
The stars shine through
.
Heavenly view
Our rendezvous
Goodbye, adieu
.
Treasured Angel son
xxxxx





Saturday 15th February
.
As the storm blows through
With lashings of rain
On the other side
I’ll see you again
.
Precious Angel son
xxxxx

Moss covered tree trunk

Gnarly, knotted tree

Frank ready to take a dog walking

Hood up against the cold

Friday 14th February
.
Tip-toeing across the stars
As if you’re joining the dots
Sketching a great big heart
And saying I love you lots
.
Love you so much
Precious Angel son
xxxxx



Frank and I

In Orlando

My two boys in Hong Kong

All my boys in Australia

Thursday 13th February
.
Forever and always
Always and forever
Forever loved
Loved forever
Forever young
Young forever
Forever together
Together forever
Forever in our hearts
In our hearts forever
.
Thinking of you
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx






Wednesday 12th February
.
Quiet moments
Meaningful smiles
Silent laughter
Different lifestyles
Suppressed delight
Bittersweet joy
I’m missing you
Sweet Angel boy
.
xxxxx
.





Tuesday 11th February
.
Across the sky
You swoop and fly
Above the swell
You cast your spell
Beneath the waves
In seaweed caves
Dancing sand
Tumbling dreamland
Over the trees
Singing in the breeze
Here and there
You’re everywhere
.
Darling Angel son
xxxxx





Low tide waves breaking over the reef

Blue skies but very raw

Long shadows on the sand

Monday 10th February
.
Those memories
Remain strong
Even though
You are gone
.
Thinking of you my darling
Precious Angel son
xxxxx




Stormy Porthmeor Beach

Low tide

In between the squalls

Sunday 9th February
.
You wouldn’t like this weather
Stormy winds and driving rain
You’d be beneath duvet covers
Your warm and snuggly domain
.
Treasured Angel son
Fly high sweet one
Now forever young
xxxxx





Saturday 8th February
.
Happy memories
Hurt the most
Knowing when
We said “Adios”
.
Love you poppet
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx



Porthmeor Beach this afternoon

Before the storm

Surfers and dog walkers

Quite blustery

Enjoying the waves

Friday 7th February
.
I’ll always say your name
Speak of you often
Tell all your stories
So the pain may soften
You will be remembered
And never forgotten
.
Thinking of you daily
And loving you greatly
Missing you like crazy
My darling Angel baby
.
xxxxx




