If roses grow in heaven, Lord, pick a bunch for me. Place them in my Mother’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 a while because remembering her is easy, I do it everyday. There’s an ache within my heart that will never go away. Happy Mother’s Day in Heaven!
I wish Heaven had a phone so I could hear your voice again. I thought of you today, but that is nothing new. I thought about you yesterday, and all the days before that too. I think of you in silence; I often speak your name. All I have are memories and a picture in a frame. Your memory is a keepsake, from which I’ll never part. God has you in His arms, I have you in my heart.
We lost her the same year as my mother!
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