Category Archives: Loss

Four years ago

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Monday 8th April

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Four years ago we laid you to rest

The second saddest day of our lives

The first was when I couldn’t save you

That night when you closed your eyes

Four lonely years without you here

But your beautiful memory survives

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Missing you my sweetheart

Love you to the moon and back

Precious Angel son

xxxxxx

Frank was a big fan of HeMan, and would hold his arm aloft, while declaring “I have the power”.

HeMan’s sword went with Frank on his heavenly journey

A darkness

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Friday 5th April

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A darkness swaddles my soul

Silence envelops my heart

A dullness embraces my being

Since to heaven you did depart

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Missing you so much

Precious Angel son

Loving you always

Now forever young

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xxxxxx

Cloudy and breezy in the harbour

Very low tides this week

Some dark clouds gathering again

There are times

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Thursday 4th April

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There are times

When I think

If I just stop

Hover on the brink

Turn around

Our hearts in sync

You’ll be there

A smile and a wink

Happiest of times

Now gone in a blink

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Miss you sweetheart

Love you forever

My darling Angel son

xxxxxx

Gnarly tree branches

Primroses near the bank of the Tresillian River

I see you fly

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Wednesday 3rd April

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A shooting star

So bright, so far

The crescent moon

Piercing the gloom

Hazy rainbow

Colourful show

An icy breeze

Where raindrops freeze

Facing the sky

I see you fly

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Precious Angel son

Fly high Starman

For ever and ever

xxxxxx

Dark clouds over the harbour this morning

Sunshine between the showers

Gathering clouds bring hail

Whoops, nearly had a soaking

I’ll always find you there

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Tuesday 2nd April

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I’ll always find you there

At night, when I close my eyes

And there you will be

During the day, looking to the skies

My beloved Angel son

With beautiful wings, he flies

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Love you poppet

Forever and always

xxxxxx

Sunshine, blustery showers, hail, wind…… A chilly Porthmeor today

Much calmer in the harbour

Looks can be deceiving

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Saturday 30th March

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A beautiful sunny day

But looks can be deceiving

Children on the sand at play

And the wind it feels freezing

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Looks can be deceiving too

Sunk into a world of grieving

I’m happy when smiling with you

That’s what I’ll have you believing

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Thinking of you sweetie

My darling Angel son

xxxxxx

Porthmeor Beach and the Island

Looking towards Man’s Head

Pretty blues in the harbour

Lots of families on the sand

But it was really chilly

No, no, no…. You must be freezing. The air temperature, at most, was 12°C bbrrrrrrrr

Obviously children don’t feel the cold!