I WANDER'D lonely as a cloud

That floats on high o'er vales and hills,

A host, of golden daffodils;

Continuous as the stars that shine

And twinkle on the Milky Way,

Along the margin of a bay:

The waves beside them danced; but they

Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:

In such a jocund company:

For oft, when on my couch I lie

In vacant or in pensive mood,

Which is the bliss of solitude;

By William Wordsworth (1770-1850).

I saw Joey smile for the first time after reading him this.

Joey was sent to be an angel on June 20th 2008 when his funeral was held at st Bede's church. His Daddy Paul and Uncle Dan were his coffin bearers and  His Aunty Hannah read a wonderful speech about our darling boy.