Monday 22nd September 

Take the time 
To enjoy 
Little things 
Don't destroy 
Happiness 
Just to annoy 
And wind up 
A naughty boy 
Who's unaware 
But employ 
Peace and calm 
With joy ahoy 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Treasured Mum 
xxxxx

Sunday 21st September 

Just standing here 
In the midst of change 
Embracing the unknown 
Both wild and strange 
For what really matters 
The need to understand 
Is the journey itself 
That is mostly unplanned 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Saturday 20th September 

Pouring rain 
On the window pane
Overflowing drain
Flooding the lane
But mustn't complain 
Soon be sunny again 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Friday 19th September 

In quiet moments 
When the chaos fades 
Searching for truth 
Amongst the barricades 
Trying to assess 
What really matters 
Where whispers of thought 
Explode into tatters 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Thursday 18th September 

Uttering words 
A soft release 
Thoughts that seek 
A moment's peace 

Expressing dreams 
Both big and small 
Responding to 
Nature's call 

Wondering still 
With open eyes 
At clouds above 
In greying skies 

Embracing change 
The ebb and flow 
Where small seeds 
Of kindness grow 

Love you so much 
Beloved sons 
Treasured Mum 
xxxxx

Wednesday 17th September 

Now the clouds 
Have gathered near 
Change is coming 
Autumn's here 
Air seems dull  
The wind is strong 
As nature hums 
A different song 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Treasured Mum 
xxxxx

Tuesday 16th September 

The clock 
It keeps ticking 
Yet minutes 
Are stretched out 
Tender thoughts 
Intermingle 
With fog 
That swirls about 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Monday 15th September 

Speaking of the past 
The laughter and tears 
Hopes that have blossomed 
Over many years 

When time is relentless 
Bending for the heart 
In the quiet of evening 
As the day does depart 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Sunday 14th September 

Looking inwards 
There is chaos 
From the outside 
Peace and pathos 

Screams from within 
Exploding debris 
Yet visually 
Calm and carefree 

Battles inside 
Hidden from view 
Be kind always 
What if it was you? 

A mask is worn 
Can't reach into 
You just don't know 
What they're going through 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Saturday 13th September 

Things don’t always 
Go as planned 
But in the struggle 
Life can be grand 
From doubts and stumbles 
Wisdom is drawn 
Guiding gently 
Greeting the dawn 

Love you so much 
Beloved sons 
Treasured Mum 
xxxxx