Thursday 15th December 

My head is a mess 
It's so filled with stress 
It'll fade, I guess 
There's much distress 
I ought to assess 
Try not to digress 
Need to decompress 
A little progress 
And I'll find success 
Work through the process 
It's hard nonetheless 

Love you so much 
Treasured sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx