
Sunday 1st February
Though shadows play
In evening's light
The sun still lingers
Soft and bright
With every dawn
A chance to find
The joy that blooms
When weather's kind
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx







Sunday 1st February
Though shadows play
In evening's light
The sun still lingers
Soft and bright
With every dawn
A chance to find
The joy that blooms
When weather's kind
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx





