Category Archives: son

But you’re not here

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Wednesday 26th September

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The sun shines down

A warm, glowing light

But you’re not here

So it’s not as bright

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The seabirds soar

Flying so high

But you’re not here

My butterfly

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The waves roll in

Cresting white foam

But you’re not here

Should be at home

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Stars shine bright

The harvest moon too

But you’re not here

To heaven you flew

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Miss you everyday

Love you more

Darling Angel son

xxxxxx

Beautiful blue afternoon

Three lifeboat crew

St. Ives lifeboat

I’m with you

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Tuesday 25th September

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I’m with you

I’m still with you

I’ll always be with you

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I’m right here

I’m by your side

I’ll always be there

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I’ll never be without you

I’ll be right by your side

I’m here with you always

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Love you forever

Forget you never

Always together

Forever and ever

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Sweetheart Angel son

xxxxxx

I write a few lines

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Monday 24th September

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I write a few lines, everyday

Remembering my precious son

I don’t know when this process stops

Perhaps when my life here is done

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Just talking to him in this way

Has become quite special to me

Our quiet time to share my thoughts

Close to my heart is where he’ll be

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Love you forever

My darling Angel son

xxxxxx

Low tide in the harbour

An hour or so later, and the boats are floating

Cool and breezy on Porthmeor Beach

Precious moments

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Sunday 23rd September

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Such a lonely and solitary walk

A terribly personal feeling

Emotions carefully camouflaged

With all this grief I’m dealing

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No one talks of the heartache

Not bringing pain to the surface

Treading on fragile eggshells

Fearful of hurting on purpose

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And so I’m left to talk with you here

Writing down thoughts and sentiments

Avoiding the unparralleled paralysis

Remembering all the precious moments

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Love you sweetie

Precious Angel son

xxxxxx

Red flags on Porthmeor Beach

Harbour colours

High tide

Thoughts and memories

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Friday 21st September

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Early autumn days

Sparkling, windswept seas

Surfers riding waves

Thoughts and memories

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Blue skies and sunshine

Seagulls in the breeze

Boats in the harbour

Thoughts and memories

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Long, bracing rambles

Rustling, trembling trees

Copper leaves blown down

Thoughts and memories

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Sentiments and sighs

Life’s no guarantees

So carpe diem

Thoughts and memories

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Love you forever

My darling Angel son

xxxxxx

Harbour blues

Porthmeor surf

The Island

Wispy clouds

High tide

The greatest gift

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Tuesday 18th September

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The greatest gift

You gave to me

A lifetime full

Of memory

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Special moments

You would agree

Laughter and dreams

Young and carefree

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Precious Angel

You’ll blessed be

Within my heart

So completely

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xxxxxx

Porthmeor Beach attracting many surfers

Surf school in full swing

Storm Ali whipping up decent waves