Wednesday 22nd May 

When day becomes night 
Colours turn dark 
The buzz of the city 
Grows quiet in the park 
Waking up sleepless 
Alongside the lark 
All of those nightmares 
Are making their mark 

Shadows grow longer 
As silence takes hold 
The warmth of the day 
Turns suddenly cold 
In the still of the night 
Fears become bold 
Leaving their traces 
As dreams fade and fold 

Love you so much 
Treasured sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx