The eve of my eldest sons birthday and emotions are mixed. We are happy, excited yet there is someone we miss, The balloons are up filled up with helium to reach for the sky, Yet not one of the will reach as high as heaven to catch your eye, The day will be busy filled with laughter and fun, yet there will also be silence where a visit to you once stood, I wish you could be here mum to see how he’s grown, already a personality of his own, He’s doing so well and I know you’d be proud, and I hope he remembers you just like I do, because in memory you’re not gone you’re right here with us cheering us all along. Miss you mum xxxx always xxx

Posted by Eleanor at 2022-06-07 22:19:18 UTC