Ann N. Stuart
In loving memory of Ann N. Stuart
who passed away two years ago today.
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 on 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 will never go away.
