In loving memory of my mother, Sue Shearer, whose birthday is September 18th.

If roses grow in Heaven Lord

Please 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 every day,

But there is an ache within my heart

That will never go way

Happy birthday Mom.