Category Archives: cemetery

Clouds

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Thursday 24th November
  

I try to look beyond

Those dark, grey clouds

Finding warm sunshine

Bringing out the crowds.

  

Dreams take me above

Clouds, ominous and dark

Thinking we’re together

And playing in the park.

  

Searching for little signs

As the clouds fill the sky

Shapes of you my darling

On Angel wings you fly.

  

Clouds have silver linings

I have memories of you

Although that’s all I have

My love for you stays true.

  

Beyond those dark clouds

Lies a sky so blue

A rainbow of colours

Bringing me to you.

  

So lay your head gently

On a soft white pillow

Those clouds enfold you

Floating by and billow.

  

Love you forever and always

Treasured Angel son.

xxxxxx

A cold November afternoon

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Wednesday 23rd November
  

A cold November afternoon

You’d go walking through town

Shiny pink, pinched cheeks

Coat done up, hat pulled down

Out in the bracing fresh air

Trampling leaves, all brown

Leaving footprints in the sand

A happy face, never a frown

My precious, sweet Angel

I feel your presence all around

  

Love you forever

Sleep tight sweetheart

xxxxxx

A cold November afternoon

Your name

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Tuesday 22nd November
  

I speak your name

With so much pride

Even though it hurts

Deep down inside.

  

My voice may tremble

As I say your name

Missing you so much

Never be the same.

  

Although I cry

Every single night

Whisper your name

And hold you tight.

  

I’m trying so hard

Keeping it together

Love you my Angel

Say your name forever. 

  

xxxxxx

Hold my hand

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Saturday 19th November
  

Hold my hand

Never let go

I’ll always tell you

I love you so.

   

Hold on to me

Stay by my side

I’m always here

Arms open wide.

  

I’ll hold onto you

Tucked in my heart

So safe you’ll be

We’re never apart.

  

Love you My Angel

Forever and always

Dearest darling son

Hold on to those days.
 

xxxxxx

  

All the time

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Friday 18th November
  

Thinking of you, my Angel

Always

All the time

Tomorrow I’ll think about you more.

Missing you, my Angel

Always

All the time

Tomorrow I’ll miss you more.

Loving you, my Angel

Always

All the time

Tomorrow I’ll love you more.

  

Dearest darling Angel son

Now you’ll be forever young.

xxxxxx

Eighty eight weeks

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Thursday 17th November
  

It really doesn’t get any easier at all

I miss you……

I know there are happy times to recall

But……

Sometimes all I want to do is bawl

I love you…….

And I tell you this every nightfall

It’s Thursday……

Eighty eight weeks since I heard you call

“Love you mum”……  

  

My Angel

Sleep tight sweetheart

xxxxxx

Arms of angels

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Wednesday 16th November
   

I know you’re in the arms of angels

But how I wish I could hold you tight

I’d wrap my arms gently around you

Say “I love you” as I kiss you goodnight

   

(Every single day

I wake up knowing

You’re not there

I miss you so much)

  

My darling Angel son.

xxxxxx

Month thirty six

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Tuesday 15th November
  

An early morning wake-up, followed by a two hundred mile round-trip for my month thirty six check-up. I have Stage 3 Metastatic Malignant Melanoma, and am on a clinical trial called Combi-Ad for the adjuvant treatment of this type of melanoma. 

A mole on my left foot, the Alien Blob, was removed in May 2013, but found to be cancerous. Following more surgery, a skin graft, then lymph node removal, I signed up to a double-blind trial, confident that I was doing something positive, regarding my health, but also grateful for the very close monitoring that this would entail.

Today I had a full body check with the dermatologist ~ all seems good, and she was happy there were no new ‘trouble spots’.

Then it was a drive to the second hospital where I met with my trials nurse, who didn’t need any blood today, but did check weight, temperature, pulse, blood pressure (a bit too high), oxygen saturation.

We sat around for a while; I drank 500mls of the obligatory water, waiting for my CT scan, and although slightly uncomfortable, the procedure was over in less than ten minutes.

The final appointment of the day was with the oncologist, skin cancer nurse and my trials nurse. So, stripping off for the third time today, I was given another full body check, questions asked, stethoscope used, and told it would probably take two weeks for the scan results to be reported. 

Waiting, waiting, waiting. Scanxiety. Not good. Crossing fingers, and all that……

Anyway, just before we arrived home, we hoped to drive in and see you. We honestly didn’t think the gates would be open, as they are usually closed at dusk. It was now dark, damp and misty, but amazingly, the heavy iron gates were still wide open.

So very quiet and peaceful, and although pitch black in a graveyard, we felt close to you; it felt right, and we told you all about our day.

Love you so much sweetheart.

Wish you were here to talk to.

Moon and back, my darling.

xxxxxx

Does my love reach heaven?

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Monday 14th November
  

Does my love reach heaven?

I really hope you know

How much I’m thinking of you

How I love and miss you so.

  

As I look up to the super moon

And see all the twinkling stars

I remember all the times we had

And the special love that was ours.

  

Then each time I look skywards 

I truly hope you feel my love

Sent to you with a grieving heart

As you look down from above.

  

Sweetheart Angel son

xxxxxx

Make me smile

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Sunday 13th November
   

Sprinkle the night sky with stars

The brightest one is where you are.

Paint the ground with golden leaves

Easing pain as I continue to grieve.

Spray the grass with glistening dew

Like walking on diamonds close to you.

Scatter the sea with twinkling sunshine

Make me smile, dearest son of mine.

  

Love you sweetheart

My Starman Angel 

xxxxxx

Porthmeor this afternoon

High tide in the harbour