Saturday 7th December 

The lounge fire is roaring 
Flames dancing high 
Glad to be safely home 
Despite the threatening sky 

Whilst the wind is howling 
Its own fierce symphony 
Salt and sand blasted windows 
Make it difficult to see 

Ocean's covered in foam 
Waves crashing loud 
Such wild and stormy weather 
It's nature unbowed 

Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx