If roses grow in Heaven, Lord, please pick a bunch for us, Place them in Mum’s arms and tell her that they’re from us. Tell her we love her and miss her, and when she turns to smile, Place a kiss upon her cheek and hold her for a while. Because remembering her is easy, we do it every day, But there’s an ache within our hearts that will never go away. Give Dad a big kiss from us x.
Love always from your broken-hearted daughter Ali and son-in-law Mich xxx.