
Saturday 17th March
.
Family is everything
But life is so very fragile
And memories just priceless
Whilst the heart is quite breakable
The future completely unpredictable
.
Love you forever
My darling Angel
xxxxxx

Our family (in Chicago 2004)





Saturday 17th March
.
Family is everything
But life is so very fragile
And memories just priceless
Whilst the heart is quite breakable
The future completely unpredictable
.
Love you forever
My darling Angel
xxxxxx

Our family (in Chicago 2004)





Friday 16th March
.
Grief is universal
It’s experience
So very personal
.
Today I’m purposeful
And yet tomorrow
Totally irrational
.
Seemingly practical
But I’m really
Absolutely emotional
.
Sometimes sociable
Could be seen as
Quite unapproachable
.
It’s because I miss you my darling
Everything has changed
I am not the same
xxxxxx




Thursday 15th March
.
A CT, firstly
Then sigmoidoscopy
Now, “Oh whoopee”
A polypectomy
What can that be?
Will it hurt me?
Pain relief IV
But have to agree
To the tomography
Should be polyp free
Removed from my body
Need that cup of tea
Or glass of chablis
Perhaps a G and T
Hopefully I won’t be
A great big, crybaby
.
Thinking of you as always
Love you sweetheart
Precious Angel son
xxxxxx




Wednesday 14th March
.
Since you’ve been gone
We carry on
It’s not the same
Since you became
An Angel son
Forever young
.
xxxxxx




Rest in peace

Tuesday 13th March
.
Missing you beyond words
Love you more than anything
Life won’t ever be the same
My precious boy, my everything
.
xxxxxx

Narcissi and carnations from your sweet cousin



Tulips from a next-door neighbour


Monday 12th March
.
Three long and lonely years
We’ve shed so many tears
.
Missing you my darling
Your name I’m still calling
.
Since you breathed your last
Eyes forever downcast
.
When you left this world
Angel wings unfurled
.
Now I’ll miss the future
Left looking at your picture
.
The man you’d grow into
And what you’d get up to
.
Who you might become
Banging your own drum
.
In my heart I’m holding you tight
In my dreams you’re there at night
.
And there you will remain
Until we see you again
.
Love you to the moon and back
.
Three years gone
We still mourn
Our first born
Hearts are torn
Left forlorn
Every morn
Wings airborne
.
Love you so much
Fly high sweet Angel
xxxxxx





Pegasus™ ~ “I have a gold horn and my fur is all white. These bright colours make it hard to hide in the night” https://youtu.be/Rdqtt8lJpmE

Sunday 11th March
.
Although you can’t be in my arms
You’ll be in my heart forever
Thinking of you every moment
In all that we shared together
.
Missing my Angel
Beloved Angel son
xxxxxx




Saturday 10th March
.
I wasn’t ready
For you to leave
That you’re gone
I can’t believe
Your beating heart
I want to retrieve
Give me strength
My pain to relieve
And give me hope
So I can achieve
.
Love you forever
Precious Angel son
xxxxxx



Friday 9th March
.
A trip to Dorset
To visit your Nan
Ninetieth birthday
Attend all who can
A special dinner
That’ll be the plan
Tomorrow evening
The family clan
.
Wish you were here too
Nan would have loved that
Missing you sweetheart
Treasured Angel son
xxxxxx





Thursday 8th March
.
I still have so much left to say
So much love, still to convey
You gained those wings, flew away
And I’m left here, full of dismay
Wishing you had been able to stay
But I know I’ll see you again some day
.
Missing you sweetheart
Darling Angel son
xxxxxx




Harbour at low tide

Smeaton’s Pier

Porthmeor Beach with wispy clouds overhead