Tuesday 6th October 

Making the most 
Of this present hour 
A fragile, fleeting 
Blooming flower 
Sunshine warms 
The upturned face 
Finding a rhythm 
Setting the pace 

Without a shadow 
Of any regret 
Chances that 
Might soon forget 
Let go of worries 
Those heavy chains 
Dance beneath 
The cleansing rains 

Love you so much 

xxxxx