Saturday 11th June
A fragile heart is missing a piece
And what remains is broken in two
The pretence of daily happiness
Slowly taking its toll in all I do.
A facade of strength is what you see
Just holding together what remains
In truth it’s all but a clever act
Feels like I’m constrained by chains.
Missing you, my beloved son
Knowing you’re never coming back
Pains me so, so unbelievably
My life’s path has taken a new track.
Love you forever my darling.
Precious Angel son.
xxxxxx
Ancien Hippie 