In memory of Mary Jane Croll who passed away three years ago today June 11, 2006

If roses grow in Heaven Lord

Please pick a bunch for us.

Place them in our mother's arms

And tell her they're from us.

Tell her we 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,

We do it every day,

But there is an ache within our hearts

That will never go away.