Friday 24th February 

In the midst of this endless gloom 
A glimmer of hope begins to bloom 
For though the weather may be grey 
Brighter skies should be on their way 

So I'll try not to despair or fret 
For sunny days will come, you bet 
And in the meantime, I'll try to find 
Joy and beauty in the daily grind 

Love you so much 
Treasured sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx