Sunday 15th June

It's Father's Day 
We did have fun 
Around the world 
When we were young 

Miss you Hank 
Fun and adventures 
4.2.1932 - 5.10.2009 
Into the Wild Blue yonder 
xxxxx

Saturday 14th June 

Time slips 
Through fingers 
A soft 
Fine sand 

Each grain 
An instant 
That's held 
In the hand 

Clasping 
Each moment 
A precious 
Rare art 

A gentle 
Embrace 
To cradle 
The heart 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Friday 13th June 

Raining again today 
Sky is cloudy and grey 

A wet walk into town 
People's faces do frown 

Puddles form on the ground 
Soft splashes all around 

Umbrellas bloom like flowers 
Been going on for hours 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Thursday 12th June 

The clock ticks on 
Monotone beat 
Moments slip by 
Quite bittersweet 
Seizing moments 
With all one's might 
Filling darkness 
Translucent light 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Wednesday 11th June 

Cloudy shadows 
Drift and roam 
Finding comfort 
Searching home 
In the twilight 
Whispers play 
Guiding thoughts 
That slip away 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Treasured Mum 
xxxxx

Tuesday 10th June 

New flowers 
Can you see? 
Looking down 
Smiling at me 

Petals bright 
In morning light 
The day awash 
In colours bright 

Dancing gently 
In the breeze 
Whispering  
Poignant pleas 

Each bloom a story 
Soft and sweet 
Treasures standing 
At my feet 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Monday 9th June 

Muted light 
Descends quite slow 
Watching shadows 
Soft and low 
Tranquil calm 
A gentle breeze 
Rustling quietly 
Through the trees 

Worries fade 
And drift away 
In this peaceful 
Hushed time of day 
Silver linings 
Start to gleam 
Whispering hope 
Within a dream 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

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Sunday 8th June 

Softly painted 
Skies of grey 
Carry secrets 
Of the day 

Gentle breezes 
Drift so wide 
Holding thoughts 
That softly glide 

Amidst the blur 
Where feelings blend 
Hope and memories 
Can extend 

Together weaving 
Thread and seam 
In this twilight 
We can but dream 

Love you so much 
Treasured sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Saturday 7th June 

Rain dancing 
Upon the window pane 
A symphony 
Of quiet disdain 

Watching the sky 
With hopeful eyes 
Imagining breaks 
In the leaden guise 

With every storm 
That comes and goes 
The sun will rise 
A warm breeze blows 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Friday 6th June 

Boats in the harbour 
Floating on the sea 
Cloudy overhead 
The tourists agree 
Such a pretty scene 
Happy and carefree 
Sitting and watching 
With a cup of tea 
The pavement cafés 
Doing splendidly 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Treasured Mum 
xxxxx