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.
Because remembering her is easy,
I do it every day,
but there's an ache within my heart
that will never go away.
presented to
Mrs. Adelina Capellan Encomienda
by her children: Mita, Raquel, Susan, Eric, Joey and Catherine
