To A Child's ear "mother" is magic in any language.
We will always be children when we think about our Mothers
engadine
21st December 2012
Dedicated to Rita on behalf of my bestie Gabi.
If roses grow in heaven, Lord pick a bunch for me.
Place them in my mother's arms and tell her they're from me. Tell her I love and miss her and when she turns to smile. Place a kiss upon her cheek and hold her for a while.
Remembering her is easy I do it every day. But there's an ache within my heart. That will surely never go away
Kalee
13th December 2012
Thank you for setting up this memorial to Rita Hernandez.
We hope that you find it a positive experience developing the site and that it becomes a place of comfort and inspiration for you to visit whenever you want or need to.
Sent by MuchLoved on 13/12/2012