IF ROSES GROW IN HEAVEN. If roses grow in heaven , Lord pick a bunch for me, Place them in my husbands arms and tell him they're from me. Tell him I love him 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 every day, But there is an ache within my heart that will never go away. Love you my darling John xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx