Thursday 26th December 

On the shores 
Where the sea whispers low 
Boxing Day lunch 
To El Palo we go 
The sun, a golden orb 
High in the sky 
Shines down on our family 
Gathered nearby 

Laughter and chatter 
Fill up the air 
As we sit on the front 
Without a care 
The Mediterranean 
A canvas of blue 
Reflects the joy 
Of this day, so true 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum