
Sunday 20th July
Nature whispers sweetly
The leaves softly sigh
Gulls swoop and call
Gliding through the sky
Each sound a reminder
Of peace that's so near
In this gentle moment
Shaking off every fear
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx










Sunday 20th July
Nature whispers sweetly
The leaves softly sigh
Gulls swoop and call
Gliding through the sky
Each sound a reminder
Of peace that's so near
In this gentle moment
Shaking off every fear
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx








