In loving memory of our beloved mom and grandma, Shirley Hilliard, who passed away 14 years ago on May 27.

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.

I awake each morning to start a new day,

But the pain of losing you never goes away.

I go about the things I have to do,

And as the hours pass, I think again of you.

I want to call you and just hear your voice.

Then I remember that I have no choice,

For you are not there and now my heart cries

Just to see you again, to tell you goodbye.

To say, “Mom, I love you and I always will,”

Mom, you shall be forever a part of me.

Sadly missed and forever loved,

George, Margie and Kids