A poem for Paul my brother whom I love and miss dearly he's been gone 1 year already
Created by tracy stevenson 10 years ago
If roses grow in heaven
If roses grow in heaven
Lord please pick a bunch for me
Place them in my brothers arms
And tell him they're from me
Tell him that I love him and I miss him
And when he turns to smile
Place a kiss upon his cheek
And hold him for a while
Because remembering him is easy
I do it every day
But there's an ache in my heart
That will never go away