
Thursday 13th March
Although the past
Is carved in stone
The future's ours
To call our own
If only I'd known
All those what ifs
To grasp each moment
In life and exist
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx






Thursday 13th March
Although the past
Is carved in stone
The future's ours
To call our own
If only I'd known
All those what ifs
To grasp each moment
In life and exist
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx






Wednesday 12th March
How can it be?
Ten years have passed
Since you were here
And breathed your last
Chemotherapy's toll
Finally took your life
Testicular cancer
Had spread so rife
So very much missed
No tomorrows for you
Your future dashed
So unexpectedly too
We miss you so much
Your smiles and laughter
Unfortunately for you
No happy ever after
It was going so well
But treatment was brutal
You took it in your stride
The whole kit and caboodle
Hickman line fitted
Etoposide, Cisplatin
Vincristine, transfusions
Bleomycin, Carboplatin
Three and a half months
Tolerating the pain
The sickness, the hair loss
The merciless strain
The tumours in lungs
And those in the brain
Were surely shrinking
Cancer cells were slain
But on that Thursday night
You left this world
Your pain all forgotten
As angel wings unfurled
Yet laughter echoes still
Smiles linger near
Though tomorrow faded
We hold you so dear
And then came that day
A sorrowful release
Wings lifted you gently
To infinite peace
We miss you dearly
Your presence, your light
In our hearts, you remain
Shining ever bright
No matter how long
As memories replay
It will always feel
Like yesterday
Darling Angel son
Now forever young
xxxxx



















Tuesday 11th March
If only I'd known
The path ahead
The silent words
Left unsaid
The fleeting moments
Slipping by
Like whispers lost
Beneath the sky
Those regrets
Shadows at night
Reminds me of
The fading light
Of chances missed
And time unspent
Of love unspoken
That I now lament
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx






Monday 10th March
Yet hope remains
A constant friend
A journey's start
A journey's end
A guiding light
A steady flame
To whisper courage
And speak its name
Gently holding it
Close and dear
To banish shadows
And conquer fear
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx







Sunday 9th March
The world outside
A muted sound
Contentment deep
Upon loamy ground
No need to rush
No need to strive
In Sunday's calm
Just softly thrive
The hours drift
A languid stream
A peaceful day
A mellow dream
With gentle sighs
And quiet bliss
Soporific Sunday
A tender kiss
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx






Saturday 8th March
A whispered word
A gentle hand
A helping sign
Throughout the land
These simple acts
So small and meek
Can lift the spirit
Make the heart speak
Love you so much
Precious sons
Treasured Mum
xxxxx





Friday 7th March
A promise blooms
In colours bright
To chase away
The longest night
When storms may rage
And doubts collide
We hold our dreams
They shall not hide
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx





Thursday 6th March
Those tiny seeds
Within the earth
Hold a promise
Of future birth
A silent strength
A hidden might
To push towards
The sun's bright light
Though winter's grip
May hold it fast
And chilling winds
May fiercely blast
A quiet knowing
Lies within
That spring will come
And life begin
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx





Wednesday 5th March
Cerulean skies
So clear and crisp
Morning air sighs
With a subtle wisp
Golden light leans
On branches tall
A hush of spring
A fleeting call
Clouds drift softly
In endless blue
A canvas bright
A perfect hue
The breeze so light
Stirring the trees
Dancing gently
Newly budding leaves
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx






Tuesday 4th March
A steady drive home
Through spring countryside
Blue skies to guide us
Quite a pleasant ride
White clouds drift by
A peaceful sight
Beneath the vast
And endless light
Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx





