
Sunday 12th October
A slow Sunday
Drifts like a whisper
Wrapped in warmth
Of a fading smile
Hazy sunshine
Spills through the branches
Casting gentle shadows
Stretching all the while
Tavira
Santa Luzia
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx



















Sunday 12th October
A slow Sunday
Drifts like a whisper
Wrapped in warmth
Of a fading smile
Hazy sunshine
Spills through the branches
Casting gentle shadows
Stretching all the while
Tavira
Santa Luzia
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx

















