Friday 12th March

.

It’s been six years

With silent tears

We just didn’t know

It was your time to go

.

Without warning

Death came calling

So unexpectedly

So distressingly

.

I couldn’t save you

I tried so hard, too

Your wings were ready

Our hearts left heavy

.

Cancer is a thief

Leaves behind such grief

Sending love to you

As we always do

.

We miss you so much

Wish our hands could touch

With angels you fly

In heaven on high

.

No matter how long

As memories replay

It will always feel

Like yesterday

.

My beloved Angel son

xxxxx

Thursday 11th March

.

The day before

And so full of

The what ifs

And if onlys

.

Remembering you with love

My Angel in heaven above

Sweet darling son

Forever young

xxxxx

Wednesday 10th March

.

I will strive

To survive

The sadness

And be alive

.

Thinking of you always

My precious Angel son

xxxxx

Damp, misty and murky today

Tuesday 9th March

.

When I don’t look on the bright side

I can always look up to the stars

I know they’ll shine brightly for me

And light up this dull world of ours

.

Thinking of you as always

My precious little one

Love you sweetheart

Treasured Angel son

xxxxx

Monday 8th March

.

An afternoon visit

To see my lovely mum

A care home resident

For six years, then some

.

Wheelchair bound, with dementia

Mind slowly fading away

Held her hand, talking

Smiling, made my day

.

You did love your Nan

Such a bond between you

My darling Angel son

Lots of hugs is what you’d do

.

Thinking of you

xxxxx

Sunny St Ives this morning

Mum wearing a mask

We were allowed to hold hands

Trying for a smile

Mum began to fall asleep

So good to share time together

Mum in her teens

Early twenties

Making friends with a kangaroo on Pebbly Beach, NSW

About six years ago

A Christmas photo

Sunday 7th March

.

A sunny Sunday

An afternoon walk

With a bracing wind

Noisy seagulls squawk

.

Love you sweetheart

Treasured Angel son

xxxxx

St Ives from Park Avenue this morning

Porthmeor Beach with quite a few hardy surfers enjoying the waves

A sunny harbour

The tide ebbing

Pretty reflections

Seagulls taking a rest

Saturday 6th March

.

This afternoon in Truro

I had the covid vaccine

One more step towards

Travel for a change of scene

.

Thinking of you poppet

My darling Angel son

xxxxx

Friday 5th March

.

That point in time

When life stood still

Remembered with

An icy chill

An awful day

That went downhill

You lost your life

One day I will

Meet up with you

Not long until

.

Thinking of you always

My precious little one

Love you sweetheart

Darling Angel son

.

xxxxx

.

Clouds gathering over Porthmeor Beach this afternoon

A chilly wind blows across the sand

A biting Easterly wind pinches noses, cheeks and ears

Thursday 4th March

.

You’re always with me

Right here by my side

I sense your presence

As I take each stride

Gentle wind blown sighs

A rustling of leaves

Quietly whispering

So my heart believes

.

Thinking of you sweetie

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

Wednesday 3rd March

.

Slowly breathe

And believe

Enjoy the view

Sky’s hazy blue

Sand reflections

Recollections

Sun’s warm rays

Happy days

.

Thinking of you sweetie

Treasured Angel son

xxxxx

The Chapel on top of the Island

Man’s Head

Fluffy clouds overhead

Smeaton’s Pier

A sunny corner

Reflections in the sand

The Wharf