Mummy

My womderful smelling daughter, ~I feel as if you are here and will come back soon although it has been one hundred and twenty months since you left us~ that means Ten years~ and after you have gone, every September I feel so sad and I really do not know what to do and where to go~ but there is nothing to do and nowhere to go in this endless grief~ the indescribable grief and pain do burn my bones, my soul and my mind so very much~ rest under the stars~ rest under the lights of God~ I love and miss you so very much~ Mummy xxxx