
Tuesday 7th April
On a day where clouds
Wrap the sky in grey
Raindrops dance
Where children play
Bright shop-fronts beckon
With colours so bold
Laughter weaves stories
Both new and old
In cozy cafés
Warm scent of a brew
Inviting the crowds
To seek shelter anew
Huddling together
With tales to impart
Bonding in moments
Warming every heart
Love you so much
Beloved sons
Treasured Mum
xxxxx











































































































































































