In loving memory of my mom
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 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's an ache within my heart,
That will never go away.
Forever loved and missed,
Gary, Connie, Marilyn Jon Martin, Andrew, Devin & Scott.