If roses grow in Heaven, God, please pick a bunch for me, place them in my Momma'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. Remembering her is easy, I do it everyday but there's an ache within my heart that will never go away.

I miss you and love you Momma (1937-2005) - Happy Mother's Day ♥