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
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
In the midst of dark clouds the sun creeps through
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Yes….. There is always a silver lining.
Thank you.
x
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