
Thursday 4th July
He walks among
The billowing cloud
His laughter ringing
Clear and loud
His eyes filled
With a gentle grace
And there's that smile
Lighting up his face
Love you so much
Beloved sons
Treasured Mum
xxxxx






Thursday 4th July
He walks among
The billowing cloud
His laughter ringing
Clear and loud
His eyes filled
With a gentle grace
And there's that smile
Lighting up his face
Love you so much
Beloved sons
Treasured Mum
xxxxx




