Monday 9th February 

The grey expanse 
Begins to sigh 
A steady rhythm 
Meets the sky

The clouds drift low 
Close to the ground 
Like muted whispers 
Barely making a sound 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Treasured Mum 
xxxxx

Sunday 8th February 

Life is a road 
That will quickly run 
Beneath the moon
And midday sun 

A journey swift 
And surely free 
It rushes out 
To the incoming sea 

So do not wait 
For a little sign 
Let the courage 
And spirit shine 

When seeking to cross 
The rushing stream 
Trying to chase 
A waking dream 

Love you so much 
Beloved sons 
Treasured Mum 
xxxxx

Saturday 7th February 

A mental tower  
Old and vast 
Where moments cling 
From beyond the past 

The settled dust  
On what remains 
Holds whispers from 
Forgotten rains 

So much unseen 
Beneath the grey 
A treasure waiting 
For the right day 

Love you so much 
Beloved sons 
Treasured Mum 
xxxxx

Friday 6th February 

Stepping out upon the edge 
Where subtle fear resides 
When fortune favours 
And bold action guides 

Trusting the wind 
Catching you as you leap 
Where waking dreams 
Are better than being asleep 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Thursday 5th February 

Every path unknown 
Each story to weave 
In the presence of now 
There to truly believe 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Wednesday 4th February 

Happy heavenly birthday Hank 
Today you'd be ninety four
Remembering our adventures 
And escapades galore

4.2.1932 - 5.10.2009

Miss you forever 
xxxxx

Tuesday 3rd February 

A chaotic mind 
So often strained 
A tangled landscape 
Barely explained 

Layers of memories 
Softly reside 
Like faded maps 
Where journeys collide 

Much still to find 
In that hazy space
A forgotten smile 
A familiar face 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Monday 2nd February 

It's grey again 
And raining too 
The clouds hang low 
A heavy hue 
Watching droplets 
Hit the ground 
A great big sigh 
A muted sound 
Soft whispers 
On a chilly breeze 
Swaying the branches 
Rustling the leaves 

Love you so much 
Treasured sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Sunday 1st February 

Though shadows play 
In evening's light 
The sun still lingers 
Soft and bright 
With every dawn 
A chance to find 
The joy that blooms 
When weather's kind 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Saturday 31st January 

This dreary grey 
And constant pour 
I cannot stand this 
Weather much more 
Just water falling 
Cold and deep 
While all the world 
Seems fast asleep 
A sigh escapes 
A weary sound 
While dampness settles 
Upon the ground 
Yet when clouds retreat 
And darkness fades 
There's a joy of life 
In sunny cascades 
It's better when 
The sun does shine 
Embracing all 
In love’s design 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx