Saturday, September 4, 2021
If roses grow in heaven,
Lord please pick a bunch for me,
Place them in my mothers arms
and tell her theyre from me.
Tell her I love her and miss her,
and when she turns to smile,
place a kiss on her cheek
and hold her for a while.
Because remembering her is easy,
I do it every day,
but theres an ache within my heart
that will never go away.
Love you so much mom
Love,
Your son Ben
