Thursday 27th March 

The end of March approaches 
Leaving behind the sadness 
A month full of pain and sorrow 
Should be filled with gladness 

Edges of grief begin to soften 
Like snow melting to the ground 
Shadows recede, light whispers hope 
As sunlight spreads around 

Winter's heavy cloak unravels 
Threads of memory slowly unwind 
Mellow promises of renewal emerge 
As all becomes aligned 

Echoes of past struggles fade 
Winds carry broken dreams away 
Springtime breathes its first soft breath 
As bud-filled branches start to sway

March will release its hold 
Transformation waits in the wings
Healing dawns, silent and slow 
Let's see what life now brings 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Treasured Mum 
xxxxx