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 I love her 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’s an ache within my heart Lord,
because I am missing her today.
Love and miss you Mum
Daughter Sharon:
15/05/2023