Roses

by Joanna Wullschleger

If Roses grow in Heaven, Lord
Please pick a bunch for me,
Place them in my daughter’s arms
And tell her they’re from me,
Tell her I love and 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 every day,
But there’s an ache within my heart
That will never go away

by: Monty and Bonnie Montgomery in honor of their daughter Georgia Lee Montgomery Boutell.
1950-1994