Friday 2nd May 

Dark clouds gathered 
The wind did blow 
A stormy night 
A fearsome show 

Rain lashed down 
A silver tear 
Whispering doubts 
With growing fear 

But even storms 
Must fade away 
As darkness yielded 
To morning's ray 

The wind subsided 
The rain finds peace 
A gentle calm 
Anxieties cease 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
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