If Roses Grow in Heaven
If roses grow in heaven lord 
please pick a bunch for me.
Place them in my mother's arms
and tell her them from me.
Tell her that I love her and miss her,
and when she turns to smile, place a
kiss upon her cheek and hold her for awhile.
Because remembering her is easy, I do it every day,
but there is an ache within my heart that will never go away.

Happy Birthday in Heaven Mama, I love you <3      

       

    

  
 

The last time I saw my Mom she was going to the Farmer's Market it was Tuesday. She was crossing the road in the cross walk and I was the first car stopped. I rolled down the window and yelled,"Hey lady, why do chicken's cross the road?" She turned around and stuck out her tongue at me....