Eileen My Love 10 years have passed If Roses grow in Heaven Lord, Please pick a bunch for me. Place them in my wife'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 awhile. Because remembering her is easy, I do it every day, but there is still an ache within my heart That will never go away. Missed by your loving husband, John xo