Saturday 16th December 

Nearly ready to leave 
On wings of delight 
Exchanging grey skies 
For sunny light 
It'll be time to relax 
And also to rest 
Where the warmth of a new 
Horizon's blessed 

Do worries melt away 
In the sun's embrace? 
Perhaps they do 
In that tranquil space 
Hidden in the background 
A subtle thread 
Yet in the sunshine 
Lighter they tread 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx