
Monday 8th December
Holding the good things
While they stay
For time moves on
From day to day
Before the glass
Runs out of sand
Slipping right through
An open hand
Love you so much
Treasured sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx






Monday 8th December
Holding the good things
While they stay
For time moves on
From day to day
Before the glass
Runs out of sand
Slipping right through
An open hand
Love you so much
Treasured sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx






Sunday 7th December
The clock hand moves slow
Where does the morning go?
A drift of hazy light
Fades into greyest night
The mind begins to roam
Far from the present home
Each hour a gentle stream
A half remembered dream
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx






Saturday 6th December
Deep in chaotic subconscious
The fog swirls erratically
Blind to any clear meaning
Shadows lost and quite free
The ripples of doubt do churn
Labyrinthine threads of fear
Each corner a darkened spot
With voices of solace near
Love you so much
Precious sons
Treasured Mum
xxxxx







Friday 5th December
The sky hangs low
A sheet of lead
Another day
When the sun has fled
A sigh escapes
A sound so small
Wishing the sky
Would cease to fall
The world outside
Feels damp and dim
The light retreats
The edges grim
Trying to find
Within this chill
A warmth of hearts
A determined will
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx




Thursday 4th December
Laughter shared
With friends today
Brightening a lazy
Uneventful stay
Steaming coffee
Warming the hand
Quiet moments
Feeling quite grand
Peaceful sleep
At the end of the day
Dreams that softly
Steal all cares away
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx








Wednesday 3rd December
Wrapping up moments
Like gifts tied with a bow
Each smile, every effort
Shines with a subtle glow
With hearts full of hope
For joys that will grow
Welcoming family
And dreams to bestow
Love you so much
Precious sons
Treasured Mum
xxxxx








Tuesday 2nd December
A gentle sigh
A breath of fresh air
Release from worries
Easing every care
The soul seeks freedom
That's easy to find
A tranquil moment
For the heart and mind
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx








Monday 1st December
Sheltered from the rain
The world fades away
Inside, the fire's roaring
Warming up the day
With every flicker
Shadows start to sway
The moments linger
Calming, come what may
Love you so much
Beloved sons
Treasured Mum
xxxxx




