Mum. I just can’t help remembering, The way it used to be, The days, the months, long past now, Keep coming back to me. They say you never miss the good times, Until they’ve been and gone, I only wish those good times, Could’ve just gone on and on. All of us together enjoying all our day, Things will never be the same, Now you’ve gone away.
With love from Mark, Sam and Molly XX.