Muddling along

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Thursday 23rd March 

Muddling along
Stumble and stray
The way ahead hidden
By mist and grey
The horizon elusive
Out of sight
Anxiety gripping
Throughout the night

Yet I'll shuffle along
One step at a time
With faith and hope
As my guiding climb
And though the route
May not be clear
I'll find my way
Without fear

Love you so much
Treasured sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx

Sunny, but very windy this morning

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