It’s so much darker when a light goes out than it would have been if it had never shone.
Dad
25th December 2024
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die.
Dad
9th November 2024
Happy Birthday Son,
Pizza and a film to celebrate as always.
Lots of love.
Dad
24th July 2024