Friday 9th April
.
An ocean of expectation
A sky full of imagination
Mountains filled with speculation
A world of conversation
.
Hopes and dreams, evaporation
A desert of hallucination
Air filled with reservation
Just waiting for inspiration
.
Love you sweetheart
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx
Thursday 8th April
.
Time hasn’t really
Healed the pain
But this I know;
I’ll see you again
.
Six years ago
We laid you to rest
Visiting daily
Our love’s expressed
.
Time’s passed in a blur
Without you here
But those memories
Are bright and clear
.
Sending love to you
Darling Angel son
Hugs and kisses too
Now forever young
.
xxxxx
.
Frank’s HeMan sword
Beautiful sunflowers
Our sweet boy
Wednesday 7th April
.
Always by my side
Through life slowly glide
.
The sadness I hide
Think of you with pride
.
Many tears I’ve cried
Most of them have dried
.
Grief and pain collide
Emotions backslide
.
Saving you, I tried
Future life denied
.
Thinking of you
Missing you
Remembering you
Loving you
.
Precious Angel son
xxxxx
Man’s Head
Lifeguards now on duty on Porthmeor Beach
A chilly wind blows
Enjoying the waves
Calmer in the harbour
High tide this afternoon
Tuesday 6th April
.
It can be the little things
That trigger another wave
Turning all into darkness
When it’s the light that I crave
.
Thinking of you sweetie
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx
Monday 5th April
.
Love is
Everlasting
Love presents
Without asking
Love appears
Now unmasking
.
Love you forever
Forget you never
Always together
For ever and ever
.
Precious Angel son
xxxxx
Sunday 4th April
.
Easter Sunday stroll
Sitting in the sun
Sea looks tropical
Fun for everyone
.
Thinking of you
As I always do
Treasured Angel son
Now forever young
xxxxx
.
Down the hill to Porthmeor Beach
So sunny
A group of surfers having a lesson
The path to Porthgwidden Beach
Swimming without wetsuits… Brrrrr
It does look very inviting though……
Gorgeous colours
Porthgwidden Beach and the Island
A lovely afternoon
Looking towards Godrevy Lighthouse
Bamaluz Beach
Low tide in the harbour
A sunny corner
The harbour
Saturday 3rd April
.
Warm spring sunshine
Makes everyone smile
Catching the sun’s rays
Stress free for a while
.
Love you sweetheart
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx
Porthmeor Beach was quite chilly in the northerly wind
The harbour was much more sheltered
Low tide
Looking towards the lifeboat house and Parish Church
Self drive boats ready for the holidaymakers in about ten days time
Friday 2nd April
.
So loved and cherished
By all who knew you
You left us memories
Where we can rendezvous
.
Moon and back
Precious Angel son
Love and hugs
Now forever young
xxxxx
Frank and I, 1986
Thursday 1st April
.
The first of April
Time for awareness
Lumps, bumps and swellings
Do not feel helpless
.
Testicular Cancer
Need to check your balls
Don’t be embarrassed
Heed the doctor’s calls
.
Teens to the thirties
Are mostly affected
Do yourself a favour
Shouldn’t be neglected
.
Don’t leave it too late
For it can be cured
If it’s caught early
You can rest assured
.
A taboo subject
Whispered quietly
Can’t happen to me
Can fill with anxiety
.
Grab life by the goolies
But if there’s a pain
Have your tackle checked out
Your health to maintain
.
Thinking of you as always
My darling Angel son
xxxxx
I have posted this before (2018), but thought I’d share again
Going down Porthmeor Hill to the beach
Windbreaks drying infront of the surf school
The harbour at low tide
Wednesday 31st March
.
Deep sighs
Shoulders rise
Suppressed cries
Pain disguise
Filling eyes
Brighter skies
My Angel flies
.
Thinking of you
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx
