Mum, it's been one year today and words can not express how very much we all miss you.
If roses grow in Heaven Lord,
Please pick a bunch for us,
Place them in our Mother's arms,
And tell her they're from us.
Tell her we 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,
We do it every day,
But there is an ache within our hearts,
That will never go away.
Agostino, Anna, Silvana and all your loving family