Sunday 3rd August 

Time stretches gently 
When the dampness falls 
Like condensation 
Languishingly drawls 

In the quiet moments 
When the world feels slow 
A whisper of solace 
Beneath the soft flow 

Each droplet a story 
Each sigh a breath shared 
As shadows grow longer 
And the heart, unprepared 

Finds peace in the stillness 
In the grey summer air 
As leaves begin dancing 
And the world loses care 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx