Wednesday 13th February

.

Thinking of you

With so much love

My darling Angel

In heaven above

.

Looking to the stars

I imagine and dream

That you’re the brightest

With a twinkling gleam

.

Sweetheart Angel son

xxxxxx

Porthmeor Beach

A clean swell

Only two surfers braving the chilly sea

Brighter on the harbour

Tuesday 12th February

.

Nothing can break the connection

Your memory I give full protection

Your heart’s always in my affection

The stars giving your direction

Your life showed perfection

Such a beautiful recollection

An unbreakable interconnection

.

Love you forever sweetheart

My heavenly Angel son

xxxxxx

Monday 11th February

.

Everyday I think of you

Everyday I miss you

Everyday I speak your name

Everyday I say I love you too

.

I thought you’d grow old

I thought you’d always be here

I thought you’d get better

I never thought you’d be there

.

My darling Angel son

xxxxxx

Smeaton’s Pier

“Kitty’s Corner”

Looking along the Wharf

Sunday 10th February

.

Clouds chased by the wind

Across a wide open sky

Spray whipped over waves

As gulls soar and cry

.

Standing for a while

Thinking of you sweetie

Sending so much love

I miss you completely

.

Precious Angel son

xxxxxx

Very windy at Porthmeor Beach

Looking towards the Island

Cloud reflections at low tide

Saturday 9th February

.

Your tomorrows ended

And that’s not fair

You’ll have no more

Memories to share

.

Treasured Angel son

xxxxxx

Friday 8th February

.

Just when everything seems well

Just when all is okay

Just when the sun shines

Just when it’s a good day

All comes crashing down

Taking my breath away

Stopping me in my tracks

As those recollections replay

.

But I’m so thankful

Eternally grateful

To the memories

Just wonderful

.

Beloved Angel son

xxxxxx

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.