
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






















































