Mary CHALLONER If roses grow in heaven, Lord please pick a bunch for me, Place them in my Mother's arms, And tell her they are from me, Tell her I 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, I do it every day, But there's an ache within my heart, Because I am missing her today. David, Jackie, Andrea, Nathan and Vicki.