Goodness is given in many ways It could be a bunch of flowers Or a telephone call. Sometimes a text, A trip down the shops Remembering to remember Something you once forgot.
For my daughter ,Elizabeth It is a photo everyday Of Bluebell her baby In pretty display She knows I love babies Have since a child This is her love Given with a smile
Katie makes me dinner Of rice and veg Cooked on a Friday In a big stainless dish I keep it in the fridge To eat day by day Lovely daughter Bless you always.
Alex and Victoria Both have their plans To get me Spring bulbs And little animals grand To decorate a garden Designed by their mum As for Rog a card will do And the fact that he is here Loving me still.