Tuesday 6th January 

Bright blue 
Stretches wide and deep 
Gentle skies 
The morning does keep 

The sun ascends 
With golden grace 
Sweeping shadows 
From this place 

The vastness calls 
The heart to roam 
A quiet, azure  
And peaceful home 

A perfect day 
Unfolds anew 
Beneath the boundless 
Brilliant hue 

Love you so much 
Treasured sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx