in loving memory

4th July 2013

‘Perhaps they are not the stars, but rather openings in heaven where 

the love of our lost ones pours through and shines down upon us 

to let us know they are happy’  

Eskimo Legend

If Roses Grow in Heaven

If Roses grow in Heaven

Lord, please pick a bunch for me.

Place them in my Husband’s arms

And tell him they’re from me.

Tell him that I love him and miss him

And when he turns to smile,

Place a kiss upon his cheek

And hold him for a while. 

Because remembering him is easy

I do it everyday,

But there’s an ache within my heart

That will never go away.