It has been 100 days since we lost our son.
Sweet tiny perfect George.
We have travelled a long way in 100 days.
In the blink of an eye.
We've found no short cuts as there are none to be found.
We've turned around and gone back a way,
Stopped in one place for a while and stared at the scenery,
Missed some turnings and got a bit lost,
Been bumped off the road and got back on it.
We're not entirely sure of our destination
and we know there's a long long way left to travel
but we're going there together, the long way.
With LOVE.
With HUMOUR
With HOPE
Today... and every day with LOVE.
Because in the end that's all that matters.
Sweet tiny perfect George.
We have travelled a long way in 100 days.
In the blink of an eye.
We've found no short cuts as there are none to be found.
We've turned around and gone back a way,
Stopped in one place for a while and stared at the scenery,
Missed some turnings and got a bit lost,
Been bumped off the road and got back on it.
We're not entirely sure of our destination
and we know there's a long long way left to travel
but we're going there together, the long way.
With LOVE.
With HUMOUR
With HOPE
Today... and every day with LOVE.
Because in the end that's all that matters.
and lots more love from my corner of the world, too xo
ReplyDeleteThank you Sally, sending it right back to you!
ReplyDeletexxx
Can't believe it's been so long. Can't believe it just happened. Thinking of you, Ray, and sweet George today and always.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful. You make this road just that.
ReplyDeleteThank you Barbara.
Sending you love and peace, dear Barbara and Ray, as you remember Sweet George, beautiful boy.
ReplyDeleteSo true...no way out but through. Love to you.
ReplyDeleteI hope the love just keeps coming for you. It is a terrible journey through grief, but you will come through it and be stronger for it.
ReplyDeletewith love
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