It has been 100 days since we lost you.
Sweet tiny perfect George.
We have travelled a long way in 100 days.
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 it's all that matters.
