Saturday 13th February

.

A million, zillion miles away

On the other side of tomorrow

In that unattainable place

Where my falling tears flow

.

Parallel to your flightpath

In the upper stratosphere

Where my imagination soars

I will surely find you near

.

Thinking of you sweetie

Treasured Angel son

xxxxx

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