Saturday 31st May 

Hoping for a gentle light 
While thinking guides with steadfast might 

Hoping can dream of sunny days 
When thinking plans thoughtful ways 

Hoping may paint a future bright 
So thinking sharpens day and night 

Hoping smiles with calming grace 
Then thinking sets the measured pace 

Hoping breathes a sweet perfume 
As thinking clears away the gloom 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx