
Monday 19th May
Birds sing sweetly
Their melodies whirl
In the heart of this calm
The world starts to twirl
The leaves gently rustle
A soothing refrain
Nature’s soft laughter
A balm for the brain
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx




Monday 19th May
Birds sing sweetly
Their melodies whirl
In the heart of this calm
The world starts to twirl
The leaves gently rustle
A soothing refrain
Nature’s soft laughter
A balm for the brain
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx


