If roses grow in heaven, Lord pick a bunch for me. Place them in my mother's arms and tell her they're 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 awhile. Because remembering her is easy, I do it everyday, but there's an ache within my heart that never goes away.~~author unknown
My mother at 15.
HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY!!!
Beautiful tribute to your Mother Kathy...
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Perfect poem
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ReplyDeleteI really wish I could take her shopping again. So missed.
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