For Mum

12 years today mum passed so this is only the third anniversary of her actual death day. This is a double edged sword as I usually share my birthday with her passing day. When our father joined her eighteen months later while we cleared the house we found a poem that mother sent father at some point. We have been unable to find an author, so perhaps it is hers!

Somebody Cares

Somebody cares a lot for you
Wherever you go, whatever you do
Cares if you're troubled ill or sad
Cares if you're happy well and glad
Somebody loves your voice, your smile
The touch of your hand that makes life worthwhile 
And someday perhaps as the years roll on
You'll look behind o'er the road we've gone 
And you'll discover by and by
The someone caring so much was I



I must stop now as my eyes are leaking.
Thank you all for the birthday wishes.