Thinking about you always Calum i hope you like my poem Stolen Moments Time has come and gone Secs, mins, hours, days, weeks, months, years But still with many tears shed for you Thinking of the moments lost through the years being with you, watching you grow maturing in to the man we know you would be Kind , considerate, loving and caring Just the way your nature always would be These stolen moments Not only for us but for the others who have lost like us Through the years the pain goes on and on We feel robbed of our time with those who have gone How much longer does it have to be? People come to suffer through a horrible disease Time as they say a healer will be Perhaps for some but never for them or me Eighteen a time of exploring and coming of age Finding who you are and going out onto the world stage Looking for your own answers to life and beliefs Stolen moments for you it would be. Love you with all my heart, Auntie Margaret