For My Mother

                           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 I 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's an   

                         ache in my heart because i am missing her today.