Monday 22nd July 

Treasuring the moments 
Both good and bad 
Shaping who we are 
The happy and the sad 

In joy and in sorrow 
Stories are told 
Each memory a thread 
In the material we hold 

Through laughter and tears
We grow and learn 
With each passing moment 
The days gently turn 

Embracing it all 
The high and the low 
Treasuring the moments 
When true selves show 

Love you so much 
Treasured sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx