If roses grow in Heaven, Lord
Please pick a bunch for me.
Place them in Hope's arms
And tell her they're from me.
...Tell her 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 everyday,
But there is an ache within my heart
That will never go away
"My sincere condolences to Hope's family".