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If flowers grow in Heaven Lord,
Please pick a bunch for me
Place them in my Mother's arms
And tell her they're from me,
And when she turns to you, Lord
and graces you with her smile
Please place a kiss on her cheek
and hold her for a while.
Please tell her that I miss her, Lord
more each passing day
I spend each day just wondering
why it had to end this way
I miss her crystal blue eyes
that used to sparkle in the light
Lord tell her that I think of her
each and every night
Not a single day goes by, Lord
that I don't end up in tears
Facing life without her
was always one of my greatest fears.
I know she rests in your arms Lord,
with family nearby,
Ones she hasn't seen
as the many years passed by,
She saw them all the night she passed
As you called her to come home
when she looked up to the Heavens
I knew she would soon be gone
Each day is still a struggle
for those she left behind
please tell her for me Lord
She is never off my mind
Please tell her that I love her Lord
And that there is no other
who will ever be as special
as my beloved mother.
I know it's time to say goodbye,
but I miss her and always will
Goodbye is just so final
so I will only say - UNTIL!
Michelle M. Lutz
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