Saturday 22nd October
Missing you more
Than anyone knows
Life is on hold
The emptiness grows
Pain is still raw
As time just slows
The mind wanders
In dark shadows
As a tear falls
Sorrow and woes
Darling Angel son
My love overflows.
xxxxxx
Friday 21st October
A new flower blossomed this morning
Deep, golden red petals facing the sun
It’s delicate beauty brings a smile
As I think of you, my darling one.
For whom does the flower unfold?
Displaying all it’s intricate colouring
Yet briefly, only for a finite time
To me, it’s elegance is everything.
Growing into something so beautiful
Unfurling slowly for it’s own joy
Bringing colour into the autumn day
Standing proud, just for you, my boy.
Love you my sweetheart.
Treasured Angel son.
xxxxxx
Thursday 20th October
Today I have been rendered absolutely speechless, lost for words, taken aback, by the unbelievable kindness of a friend of mine.
Having met a couple days ago in our local coffee shop, where she admired an agate necklace I was wearing, we chatted about her hobby of beading; she said she loved to make her own jewellery, including more intricate designs of beadwork
Today we met again, and as I approached the table in the coffee shop, I saw that she had laid out numerous beautiful necklaces. Made of semi-precious stones, they looked exquisite: agate, opal, turquoise, quartz, amethyst, tourmaline…….a veritable treasure trove.
I was under the impression that I was going to admire them, pick one out for myself, and pay half her ticket price. (The tickets detailed the stones used and the cost a shop or gallery would be expected to pay, followed by their mark-up).
So then the surprise came. She said: “They’re all yours. Take them. Sell them to friends. These are for Frank’s Fund.”
There must be over twenty beautiful, chunky, sparkly, tactile, wonderful necklaces, and words just can’t express my gratitude for what she has done for us.
Such an awesome, random act of phenomenal kindness.
Raising money in your memory ~ Frank’s Fund. Extraordinarily touching.
Love you my sweetheart.
Precious Angel son.
xxxxxx
Wednesday 19th October
Hope all things are happy in heaven
Where there are no worries or pain
Hope you’re smiling with the angels
Playing in the sunshine, not the rain.
I think of you and the joyful times
As those are my lasting memories
I try to focus on all that is good
In this life, there are no guarantees.
Today grief is my closest friend
A testimony of my love for you
It stands beside me quite silently
Gently holding my hand in all I do.
Missing you my Angel son
Love you with all my heart
Now you’ll be forever young
And we’ll never be apart.
xxxxxx
Tuesday 18th October
Missing your sweet little face
You’ve left a big empty space
Smiles and laughter, no trace
Your cheekiness we can’t replace
But I know I’ll see you someplace
Can’t wait for a gentle embrace.
Fly high Starman
Amongst the stars you chase
Forever in our hearts
Gone to rest in a higher place.
xxxxxx
Monday 17th October
Walking along the harbour front
Thinking of you as I always do
The tide coming in over the sand
And a beautiful sky of azure blue.
Thoughts of you come to mind
How you would walk up and down
Along the pavement, across the wharf
Browsing the book shops in the town.
A simple and innocent way of life
No worries at all, completely carefree
Enjoying the fresh air, being outdoors
Shoes in the sand, watching the sea.
So, walking along thinking of you
Many memories come tumbling fast
Turning around, I think you’re there
Just like always, in those times past.
Missing our walks together
My darling Angel son
Loving you forever
Sweetheart, precious one.
xxxxxx
Sunday 16th October
That same person, I’ll never, ever be
On the outside, I might look like me
Coping, really quite strong, I agree
But beneath the mask, a harsh reality
You’re gone, and I’ve been left lonely
A massive void, future on hold, you see
Nothing but a broken pile of debris
Everything changed, your spirit set free
In the blink of an eye, just a memory…..
Things will never be the same
It will never be the same
Life will never be the same
I will never be the same.
That same person, I’ll never, ever be….
Love you forever.
Darling Angel son.
xxxxxx
Saturday 15th October
You’re my sweetheart, shining star
Flying high, flying free, flying far.
Sparkling brightly in the night sky
Beyond the clouds, up there so high.
Full moon glowing across the deep sea
Silver pathway bringing you back to me.
Even when you’re hidden from sight
In my dreams, you appear at night.
Seen, or unseen, I know you’re there
Your loving presence is everywhere.
And so my precious, shining star
I know in my heart is where you are.
Fly high Starman Angel son.
xxxxxx
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Friday 14th October
Today is Dad’s birthday, and I’m sure you would have wished him a Happy Birthday in your own cheeky and mischievous way.
We missed you being here today; celebrating birthdays is really not the same anymore. It’s all a bit low key now. Rather muted and quite sombre. Almost as if you’re not allowed to smile and have fun. I know it shouldn’t be that way, and you certainly wouldn’t want it like that, but it just seems disrespectful, or unnerving somehow, to ‘celebrate’, knowing you’re not here to join in.
Thinking of you always.
Missing you like crazy.
Love you forever.
Beloved Angel son.
xxxxxx