Tuesday 7th April 

On a day where clouds 
Wrap the sky in grey 
Raindrops dance 
Where children play 

Bright shop-fronts beckon 
With colours so bold 
Laughter weaves stories 
Both new and old 

In cozy cafés 
Warm scent of a brew 
Inviting the crowds 
To seek shelter anew 

Huddling together 
With tales to impart 
Bonding in moments 
Warming every heart 

Love you so much 
Beloved sons 
Treasured Mum 
xxxxx