We had a Wonderful Aunt, One who never really grew old, Her smile was made of sunshine, And her heart was solid gold. Her eyes were as bright as shining stars, And in her cheeks fair roses you see, We had a wonderful Aunt And that’s the way it will always be. On the wind, in the trees When we see a white feather, She’s still keeping an eye on all of us So let’s make sure She will like what she sees. Author unknown Love Tom & Ollie xx xx