
Sunday 3rd March
Flickering flames
Caught in night's hold
Against the darkness
Steadfast and bold
Refusing to dim
They tremble bright
A beam of hope
In the endless night
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx




Sunday 3rd March
Flickering flames
Caught in night's hold
Against the darkness
Steadfast and bold
Refusing to dim
They tremble bright
A beam of hope
In the endless night
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx


