Time is fleeting A transitory space Making the days count In life's embrace Having no regrets In moments spun Living moment to moment Each day begun
Grateful for the breaths That slowly unfold Reflecting on stories Both new and old Embracing opportunities In every guise Making amends Where compassion lies
Looking for the positives As the shadows' dance A chance for growth Perhaps a second chance In the mosaic of days Woven and spent Live with purpose Each moment well-meant
Love you so much Treasured sons Beloved Mum xxxxx
St Ives harbour The Parish Church, with the Island in the background
Waiting in the shadows With wistful air Uncertain paths Possibilities rare Unsure steps In the quiet unknown Opportunities whisper Seeds to be sown
A dance with time In the realm of chance Uncertainty's drama A nuanced trance Yet within the peace Of tender charm Hope can bloom And not sound the alarm