I opened my diary this morning and realised today would have been ( always was ) my mother’s birthday. We have a magnolia tree in the front garden that blooms at this time. I will go out and photograph it to register a poignant memory of a remarkable woman.
Love you still Mum. Mike.
forget me nots are blind to reason
for they share a common cause
not forgetting, they will always know
what you were like and never fail
those memories of you – long after we have gone