Friday 30th September 

Rain soaked ground 
Earthy smell 
Gently blurs 
The farewell 

Softly falls
Each raindrop 
Misty air 
Drenched treetop 

Love you both so much 
Treasured sons 
xxxxx 

Thursday 29th September 

Sometimes I just stop 
And smile at the thought 
Of you, your laughter
All the joy that brought 

Love you both so much 
Beloved sons 
xxxxx 

Wednesday 28th September 

Crunching over leaves 
Through the autumn woods 
Kicking to and fro 
Golden neighbourhood 

Love you both so much 
Treasured sons 
xxxxx 

Tuesday 27th September 

All my many photographs 
Make a precious storybook 
Of times and moments in the past 
I just flick through for a look 

As I was capturing life 
So as never to forget 
Those memories last a lifetime 
And there's no room for regret 

That precious, sweet second 
When all was fine and innocent 
That's where I transport myself 
There's really is no equivalent 

Love you both so much 
Treasured sons 
xxxxx 

Monday 26th September 

Crisp, dancing leaves 
Careening across the ground 
Chased by the wind 
Making a whistling sound 

Those whipped-up waves 
Cavorting up the beaches 
Covering sand 
Towards the farthest reaches 

Cold, pinched faces 
With hair flying awry 
Out for a walk 
Mindful of the dark'ning sky 

Love you both so much 
Precious sons 
xxxxx 

Sunday 25th September 

Everything looks the same 
On the outside 
All appears to be okay 

But everything is different 
On the inside 
Some things are not okay 

Love you both so much 
Treasured sons 
xxxxx 

Saturday 24th September 

Billowing clouds 
Much smaller crowds 
Break in the rain 
Cannot complain 
Out for fresh air 
Wind in your hair 

Love you both so much 
Precious sons 
xxxxx 

Friday 23rd September 

A kiss in the sky 
My Angel on high 
Left this world to fly 
On clouds he does lie 
Precious sweetie pie 
I smile but I sigh 
And try not to cry 

Love you both so much 
Treasured sons 
One here, one there 
xxxxx 

Thursday 22nd September 

A darkening sky overhead 
Threatens with afternoon rain 
Grey seeps into all colours 
Trees shake with soft hewn pain 

Love you both so much 
Beloved sons 
xxxxx 

Wednesday 21st September 

Worrying 
Halts your adventures 
Anxiety 
Overburdens imagination 
Doubt 
Clouds your thoughts 
Heartbreak 
Changes your path 
Grief 
Gives perspective 

Love you both so much 
Beloved sons 
xxxxx