Monday 21st October 

When all's said and done 
What will there be? 
A legacy of dreams 
Of hopes, all agree 

The echoes of laughter 
The echoes of tears 
The memories of triumphs 
The memories of fears 

But in the end 
When all's said and done 
We are but dust 
Beneath the setting sun 

Yet in our hearts 
A spark does remain 
A flame that burns 
Despite the pain 

Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx