
Sunday 26th March
It’s Mother’s Day my darling
And you should be here to share
Going out for lunch and long walks
And showing that you care.
Little gifts or a pretty card
Sure you’ve hidden them somewhere
A sweet smile, your hand held in mine
A mother’s love is beyond compare.
Missing you today as always
Up in heaven I know you’re there
Dancing around on moonbeans
And flying with wings through the air.
Beloved Angel son
xxxxxx



Two years ago, Mother’s Day fell on the Sunday after you had gained your Angel wings. You’d already bought me a card and had arranged for flowers to be delivered; such a sweet child. I miss you so much my darling xxxxxx