Friday 16th of March 2018, my baby boy would have been 22 years old. Sadly he only lived for 8 1/2 hours. There is not a day that goes by I don't think of you sweet baby.
To sweet for this world with its worries and pains,
The flower has been plucked but the fragrance remains
Sleep peacefully baby Callum. xxxx
This little poem was sent by my Aunty Carol, I love it. Thank you Aunty. xxxx
Listen to the song Jealous of the angels if you get the chance beautiful song. ....
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0n67dSG35L4
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