If flowers grow in heaven
Then pick a bunch for me
Then place them in my mother’s arms
And tell her they are from me.
Tell her I miss her and when she turns and smiles
place a kiss upon her cheek and hold her for a while.
Fondly remembered by all your children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren
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