claire mcilroy 9th January 2009

from me to you. what a friend,what a pal.only now i can see how your dreams and planned all for me I never knew what a mother goes through,theres nothing that you didnt do. pal of my cradle days I needed you always since I was a baby upon your knee you sacrifice every think for me .I stole the gold from your hair I put the silver threads there. i dont know anyway I could every repay pal of my cradle days. lastes friend. dear pal it was me who caused you sadness and heart ache you knew you face so fair i have wrinkled with care and placed every line that was here. you always sang this song to me missing you........... for ever in my heart sweet dreams mum xxxxxxx