Sunday 5th January 

Beneath the Andalusian 
Sun's bright gaze 
With streets alive 
A vibrant festive maze 

The Three Kings Parade 
Of Fuengirola begins 
Joy in every corner 
Gently twists and spins 

The bustling crowd 
All faces turned to see 
The floats adorned 
With pomp and majesty 

The regal trio 
Wise and grand in sight 
Bring tales of wonder 
Love, and light 

Children's laughter 
Rings out with chimes 
A shower of joy 
In these happy times 
 
As jellied sweets rain 
From high above the crowd 
Where young and old 
Wrapped in mirth unbowed 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx