… in the lead-up to another year gone by. Time flies, time heals, but still the wounds are raw and the tears fresh.
xxx
Hello sweetheart,
What a wonderfully beautiful day to be flying in the blue blue sky, as free as bird and as beautiful as the whisper of a breeze through the trees.
Love you xxxxxxxxxxxxxx
sendin you a feather soft hug
take care sweet lady
Mary
Happy Christmas, sweetheart, sending soft fluffy clouds your way xxxxx