
Sunday 17th September
A constant free fall
Out of control
Whirling and tumbling
A chaotic soul
There's no direction
In this dizzying spree
Lost in a vortex
Of uncertainty
Love you so much
Treasured sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx






Sunday 17th September
A constant free fall
Out of control
Whirling and tumbling
A chaotic soul
There's no direction
In this dizzying spree
Lost in a vortex
Of uncertainty
Love you so much
Treasured sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx




