As I sit here in the dead of night, my mother so close with her fight
Dr & pills should do the trick, really not nice being sick.
Silence abounds, an end to the sounds
I wait for my flow, if it comes I will know
My rhymes aren’t forced, my words are true
of that I can promise you…….but what comes now?
Anyone one of the lovely people who have liked, commented or even started following me will realise from above I have found the extra layer at the top, so I can now do colour & more ~ YIPPEE, I am learning! Well done me!
(photo is my hero, my lovely late Dad having a bit of fun)