Barbara Carol Lindburg-Lawler

If roses grow in heaven
please pick a bunch for me
place them in my mother's arms
and tell her they are 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
Remembering her will be easy
I do it every day
but there's an ache in my heart
'cause I'm missing her today.