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 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,
But there is an ache within my heart
That will never go away.
Happy Birthday Mama
3 comments:
i loved this poem...so tender and so sweet...a very loving tribute to your mama :)
WOW! Yeah. I feel and hear you. I think you read my mind!
Wow...this brought tears to my eyes!
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