June 3, 2020
Mom, it has been one year since you ended your journey. It feels like an eternity.
We miss you and think of you every single day.
If roses grow in heaven, please pick a bunch for me.
Place them in my Mother’s arms and tell her they’re from me.
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’s an ache within our hearts that will never go away.
Much love, Diane & Les Obituary