
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



