Sunday 11th August 

Sunday sauntering 
Across hot pavements 
Shaded street restaurants 
It all makes good sense 

Lazy steps taken 
No rush in the air 
Laughter and whispers 
A moment to share 

Welcome breezes cool 
Sun gently descends 
In this simple joy 
The day never ends 

Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx