
Sunday 12th January
Sundays are gentle
Soft and slow
A quiet rhythm
A peaceful flow
The world moves calmly
Free from haste
A day for dreams
For time to waste
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx





Sunday 12th January
Sundays are gentle
Soft and slow
A quiet rhythm
A peaceful flow
The world moves calmly
Free from haste
A day for dreams
For time to waste
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx



