If roses grow in heaven Lord please pick a bunch for me. Place them in my Dads arms and tell him theyre from me. Tell him I love and 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 everyday. But theres an ache within my heart that never goes away. Dad I miss you so much! Thanks for looking over us and keeping us safe. Your one and only daughter! Love Karen.