Sunday 14th May 

Our destination's 
Out of the way 
But we don't mind 
Nature's display 
Fields of green 
Wildflowers in bloom 
All around us 
Countryside's perfume 

The winding roads 
Lead on and on 
Past babbling brooks 
And fields of corn 
We take our time 
Enjoying the view 
With all the beauty 
Of lands anew 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx