
Tuesday 24th September
Memories like whispers
In the breeze
Echoes of laughter
Moments seized
The heartaches, the joys
That we've known
In the annals
They're not alone
Walking through fields
Of yesteryear
As gentle murmurs
Float soft and near
The places we once
Laughed and cried
The ones we loved
And stood beside
Love you so much
Precious sons
Treasured Mum
xxxxx





