Every sunrise
I wish you ice-cream skies
That bring sweet laughter to your eyes
Throughout each day
As you go on your way
Silver linings for you I pray
And every night
I hope that you’ll sleep tight
Sweetly dreaming under starlight
Every sunrise
I wish you ice-cream skies
That bring sweet laughter to your eyes
Throughout each day
As you go on your way
Silver linings for you I pray
And every night
I hope that you’ll sleep tight
Sweetly dreaming under starlight
Caramel 
This is a lovely poem, Mel.
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Thankyou Robbie.
I wanted to do something special for Jack this week (we just passed our one year anniversary) but I have sleeping round the clock with having to take more painkillers than normal. But Jack has this thing about skies…he loves looking up. He loves the stars (not so many visible in London skies but where his parents live and when he was over in Africa he spends time gazing up at the stars and pondering. He loves gorgeous sunsets, and he says sunrises are a magical time for him. I have seen tears come from his eyes as he looks at the colours of the sky.
I love that he draws so much joy from skies.
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Itās nice that he gets so much pleasure from the changing skies.
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I love that he gets so much pleasure from creation. ā¤
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Sweet!
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