Gerald Monroe
June 4, 1928 – February 15, 2020
Dear Dad
If roses grow in heaven,
Please pick a bunch for me.
Place them in my father’s arms
and tell him they’re from me.
Tell him I love and miss him
and when he turns to smile,
Place a kiss upon his cheek
and hold him from awhile.
Because remembering him is easy
I do it every day,
but there is an ache within my heart
that will never to away.
My wish is that
I hope you are resting high upon a mountain.
Love, your daughter Sandra & husband Gord.