In Loving Memory of My Mother
If Roses Grow in Heaven
If roses grow in Heaven Lord
Please pick a bunch for me.
Place them in my Mother’s arms
and tell her they’re from me.
Tell her that I love and miss her
and when she turns to smile,
Place a kiss upon her cheek
and hold her for a while.
Because remembering her is easy,
I do it every day,
But there is an ache within my heart
that will never go away.
Your daughters Missy and Sharon,
Grandson Coty and great-grandson Landon
