Category Archives: son

Waking up in the morning

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Friday 13th March

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Waking up in the morning

The day after the night before

The cold, harsh reality

You won’t be here any more

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Broken hearts, suspended lives

And every morning’s the same

No more of your cheeky laughter

Left with a lifetime of silent pain

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But amongst the many pages

Of your journey upon this earth

So many beautiful memories

A treasure of priceless worth

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Love you forever

My darling Angel son

xxxxx

Five years ago

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Thursday 12th March

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On that Thursday

Five years ago

You breathed your last

We miss you so

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We weren’t ready

To see you fly

Those wings you grew

Without goodbye

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That you’re not here

It doesn’t become

Any easier

Still shocked and numb

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Has it really been

Five long years?

So much time

So many tears

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And no matter how long

As memories replay

It will always feel

Like yesterday

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Love and miss you Frank

Darling Angel son

Sending kisses to you

Now forever young

xxxxx

Frankie Angel Bear and Pink Frankie Bear, looking out over Mount’s Bay

St Michael’s Mount

Blue skies over Porthmeor Beach

Cold and breezy, with a rough sea over the Reef

Keeping busy

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Tuesday 10th March

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Keeping busy

Finding things to do

Keeping occupied

But still think of you

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Diverting panic

Immersed in pastimes new

Absorbed in routines

I’ll always think of you

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Always persevering

Distracted by skies so blue

Trying relaxation

I’ll forever think of you

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My darling Angel son

xxxxx

Off to Exeter again

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Sunday 8th March

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Off to Exeter again

Check-up appointment tomorrow

The colorectal surgeon

Shall I wear a mask: yes or no?

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Devon’s the country’s hotspot

Stay away from coughs and sneezes

Just sensible handwashing

Then I won’t catch any diseases

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Thinking of you

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

A walk along the side of the canal

The River Exe

Watching the swans

Sparkling water

And I know

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Thursday 5th March

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And I know

I won’t see you

Not just yet awhile

But until I do

Remembering

All we went through

A life well lived

With a love so true

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Thinking of you sweetheart

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

St Ives from Lambeth Walk

Fluffy clouds overhead

Bright and breezy

An outgoing tide

Looking towards Pedn Olva