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Irene Nadia Jones


In Loving Memory ~

If Roses Grow in Heaven
If roses grow in Heaven Lord,
please pick a bunch for me.
Place them in my Mother's,
(Wife'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 a while.
Because remembering her is easy,
I do it every day,
But there is an ache within my heart
that will never go away.

Will, Terry (Leslie), Barbara (Mike), Patti (Doug) and Randy.

We thought of you today,
But that is nothing new.
We thought of you yesterday
And days before that too.
We think of you in silence,
We often speak your name.
All we have are memories and
Your picture in a frame.
Your memory is a keepsake
From which we'll never part.
God has you in His arms,
We have you in our heart

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