Monday 2nd February 

It's grey again 
And raining too 
The clouds hang low 
A heavy hue 
Watching droplets 
Hit the ground 
A great big sigh 
A muted sound 
Soft whispers 
On a chilly breeze 
Swaying the branches 
Rustling the leaves 

Love you so much 
Treasured sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx