You brought out the photographs

We both put on our glasses

All those years on the table

Times change as time passes.

There’s always another cup of tea.

A crossword and the garden.

A tale about the man next door.

Every other word is pardon.

Closer now than we’ve ever been.

Cant remember why we weren’t

I link your arms as we walk down the street

Left and right, first lesson learnt.

You speak your mind a little louder.

Than you did before.

Say what you want, say it anyway

I’ll say “what did you say that for?”

The TV’s louder than a bomb

The the kettles always on

The cakes are the best in town

You’re my little mum.