Monday, August 24, 2015

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 they're 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's an ache within my heart
that will never go away.

Author Kirsten Preus

8 comments:

Unknown said...

Fabulous

Unknown said...

Absolutely beautiful. I lost my little sister and this poem explains exactly how I feel now. Thanks for posting this.

Anonymous said...


For my Mom, 18 yrs ago today.

Unknown said...

Well said

Anonymous said...

For my beautiful loving mother. November 17th will be two years since God took her home with him. I miss her as much today as I did when she left this world. The pain never stops hurting. I love you my beautiful mother my forever angel.

FantasyGram said...

We lost my mom less than a week ago. This is perfect.

Anonymous said...

For my mother whom I miss so much. I will never forget your beautiful smile

Brother John said...

For my mom, she was taken by the Lord and brought to heaven to receive eternal grace and salvation. We had difficult struggles during the early years but managed to get through because of your endless sacrifice. Thank you Mommy for giving us the best of everything in your own humble way.