Autumn Days
The crisp morning sitting by the fire.
With a hot cup of tea, cosy and feeling free.
Opening the door sun shining in my face.
That time of year again. Feels like a warm embrace.
Autumn breeze golden leaves.
Happy times for some.Tears fall down my face.
The grief is still raw even though it’s been so long.
Seems harder this year, somehow.
Decorations going up,christmas songs a jolly time.
New year coming,Then February the 2nd the last. goodbye
Hope your watching from somewhere near by.
I miss you mam no one will ever take your place.
I will always remember the smile on your face.