For Lochlan, laughing in the skies so wide, With every thought, a celebration, no chance to hide. I wish I could see you more, dear little sprite, But I hold on to memories that keep you in sight. I remember one day, changing your nappy, a trial, A surprise left behind, yet you made me smile. With a smear on my hand, laughter did explode, Until you soaked me from head to toe, quite the episode. I hope you're up there racing, wings full sail, Wind rushing through locks, on an endless trail. Each gust an echo of joy's pure song, Forever I miss you, but your spirit is strong.