The weeks go too fast
Blast
I’ll be old before You know
Joe
Working so hard now
Wow
To get to the goal
Pole
And eloquently retire
Inspire
Sit in front of the fire
Admire
Drinking  gin
Sin
Watching the world go by
Sigh
Relaxing and chilling
Willing
Until I die
Sigh!

My eyes sting
I need some sleep
I’ll close my eyes
And off to the deep
Dark world of dreams
Nothing is what it seems
But it’s Where I am free
to explore
I snore
I sleep
So deep
I want more
More sleep!

Tears of salt
Stream down my face
As I open my Imaginary vault
I do it all with the upmost grace
As I look at my wonderful mother
Her face
The picture of mum my sister and brother
black and white
Mum died not that long ago, I love her so
I miss her
I miss our laughs
I miss her humour
I miss her fun
she was a wonderful mum!