Thursday 5th June 

Finding quiet corners 
In a chaotic mind 
Where those dreams 
And whispers intertwine 

In moments dark 
When spirits wane 
Clinging to hope 
Despite the strain 

Believing thoughts 
Like softest rain 
Gently drift over 
To soothe the pain 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx