I seen this poem and thought I'd share.
If roses grow in heaven
Lord please pick a bunch for me
Place them in my mothers arms
And tell her they're from me
Tell her that I love her and I 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 everyday
But there's an ache within my heart
Because I'm missing her today
By Susan Polis Schutz