Thursday 30th November 

Chill air whispers 
The rain's refrain 
Snowflakes tiptoe 
Down a wintry lane 

Wrapped up warm 
In layers, snug 
Gloves and scarf 
Like a gentle hug 

Cold cheeks touched 
With icy fingers 
Grey leaden skies 
The dampness lingers 

Monotone hues 
Set a muted scene 
A hunt for warmth 
Is earnest and keen 

Love you so much
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx