Sunday 16th March 

Coffee brews slowly 
Its aroma a song 
A sip feels like comfort 
When the day feels long 

Birds chirp outside 
Melodious refrain 
Nature’s soft whispers 
A symphony again 

As afternoon lingers 
With sunlight aglow 
Breathing in stillness 
Letting thoughts flow 

A sunny Sunday 
Where time drifts away 
In the calming embrace 
Of a nice Beaujolais 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx