IRENE PETRIE 19/01/2020 If roses grow in Heaven, God, Pick a bunch not too big or small, Then place them in my grandma's arms, And say they're from us all. Tell her that we love and miss her, And when she turns to smile, Place a kiss upon her cheek, And hold her for a while. Remembering you is easy, We do it every day, Your name is engraved in gold on our hearts, And will never fade away. Love Claire, Keith, Ashleigh, Ash and kids xx

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