With all due respect I would like to present you with the following poem.
 My heart reaches out for those who have lost their 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 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 within my heart
that will never go away.

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