
Tuesday 19th November
A cooler day
Wind blowing through
Thoughts drift away
Turning to you
Leaves rustle softly
Dancing in the breeze
Falling from branches
Stripped from trees
Thinking of your smile
So warm and true
Eyes that twinkled
Sparkly diamond dew
A laugh like music
Ringing clear
And quite suddenly
Your presence seems near
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx



