Thursday 7th February

.

Sending love beyond the stars

I have no words, just tears

Blowing kisses to you

With my heart of hopes and fears

.

Love you forever

My darling Angel son

xxxxxx

Wednesday 6th February

.

Live, laugh, love

Living, laughing, loving

Living without you

Laughing without you

But loving you forever

.

My precious boy

Sweetheart Angel son

xxxxxx

Tuesday 5th February

.

I think about you every day

And the missing continues

The pain just won’t go away

Mopping tears with tissues

.

And I’ll love you forever

My darling Angel son

Forget you never

My sweet, precious one

.

xxxxxx

A foggy day

Monday 4th February

.

Life goes on

And no one knows

The real you

Hidden in shadows

.

Somehow you can

Survive this pain

Understanding though

Life’s not the same

.

You’re not here

But you were

Those memories

Will never blur

.

Love you poppet

Darling Angel son

xxxxxx

And remembering my father Hank on his 87th birthday. (4th February 1932 – 5th October 2009)

We were in Purgatory, near Durango, Co, in March 1979. And yes, we were skiing in skimpy shorts and vest tops ⛷️😁⛷️

Those memories will never blur.

Sunday 3rd February

.

Keeping your memories alive

So that you never leave my life

Talking to you and telling you things

Even though you have Angel’s wings

.

Love you sweetie

Precious Angel son

xxxxxx

South Crofty mine, Pool, in the late afternoon, watery sun

Saturday 2nd February

.

Missing you

And learning to live

Whilst missing you

.

Loving you

And keeping on

Whilst loving you

.

Thinking of you

And continuing

To think of you

.

Forever and always

To the moon and back

Beyond the stars

Way past Mercury and Mars

.

Precious Angel son

xxxxxx

Friday 1st February

.

As your short life ended

Mine with grief began

It’s mostly kept hidden

I’m trying the best I can

.

The pain’s not as intense

As in the beginning

But my heart is broken

And my head’s still spinning

.

I do miss you so much

And I’ll love you forever

My darling Angel son

One day we’ll be together

.

xxxxxx

Blustery and blowy on Porthmeor Beach today

Grey and cloudy

Thursday 31st January

.

I miss you with all my soul

I love you with all my heart

I think of you with all my mind

I remember like we’re never apart

.

My precious boy

Darling Angel son

xxxxxx

Whilst we were out shopping, it snowed….. But didn’t last too long down in West Cornwall

Settling for a while on the rooftops

Wednesday 30th January

.

A cheeky smile

And twinkling eyes

A naughty laugh

To tantalise

.

Miss you so much

Precious Angel son

Fly high Starman

Your earthly life is done

xxxxxx

Lake Lucerne, October 2006, Frank was 21 years old here

Looking down on the harbour this morning

Driving home from a successful MoT, 😊🚗😊

Tuesday 29th January

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Every day, all day

Each night, the whole night through

Every moment, and the time between

I’m always thinking of you

.

My precious Angel son

Fly high Starman

Now forever young

xxxxxx