MAY.

Her eye's shut her mouth not a word can be heard, I enter her room and sit beside her not knowing this would be the last time, I start to talk to her and she moves her head to tell me I can hear you, please tell me more.

She looked so prity, her hair comed and the smell of lavender all around, snuggled into her pillow she looked so comfy, I looked passed her for a moment and saw a wood pecker on the field outside the window, as i watched it I then relised I had driffed of into my own little world, I looked at her again and said goodbye, I kissed her lips and her skin like slik.

I went home and thought about her I looked up and saw two butterfly's outside my bedroom window they seemed to be telling me something as they bumped into the window.

I new then her journey had started,when i left her one single tear had fallen I new then she had arrived and christeen had taken her mother by the hand

I admire you May I can only hope I will be as strong as you were, loved by everyone like you still are to this day. You are missed everyday and loved more.

Happy Birthday my darling May.