A week with us

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Tuesday 4th June 

A  week with us
Our dearest Luke
We bid adieu
As you take flight
Portugal awaits
With warmth and sun
Here we shiver
Beneath grey light

Book a holiday
Plan a stay
Escape this
Bitter chill
And dream of days
In sunlit climes
Where cheer and joy
Our hearts will fill

Love you so much
Treasured sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx
Grey skies this morning
Bye bye Luke
We’ll miss you
So cold and windy waiting for the plane to take off
Up, up and away
To the blue skies and warmth of Portugal

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