Sunday 19th February 

Anxiety grips with its icy hand 
Trying to control what can't be planned 
Mind races with a thousand fears 
Trying to hold back the tears

I'm drowning in a sea of doubt 
And those silent voices scream and shout 
The waves come in, ebb out again 
My efforts to stop them, all in vain

I know I must let go of this need 
To control what's beyond my reach, take heed 
I must learn to trust in the flow of life 
Let go of the need to control the strife

Take a deep breath, closing my eyes 
Face turned to the ever-changing skies 
Shake off the need to control the uncontrollable
Maybe life would be so much more approachable 

Love you so much 
Treasured sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx