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IN LOVING MEMORY OF BEATRICE LOPEZ NOVEMBER 7, 1938-SEPTEMBER 7, 2001We don't need a special day to bring you to our minds The days we don't think of you Are very hard to findEach morning when we awake we know that you are gone And no one knows the heartache As we try to carry on.Our hearts still ache with sadness And secret tears still flow What it means to lose you No one will ever knowOur thoughts are always with you Your place no one can fill In life we loved you dearly In death we love you stillThere will always be heartache And often a silent tear Buy always a precious memory Of the days when you were hereIf tears would make a staircase And heartaches make lane We'd walk the path to heaven And bring you back home againWe hold you close within our hearts And there you will remain To walk with us throughout our lives Until we meet againOur family chain is broken now And nothing seems the same But as God calls us one by one The chain will link againIf roses grow in heaven, Lord Please pick a bouquet for us Place them in the arms of our mother And tell her that we love and miss her, and when she turns to smile, place a big kiss upon her cheek and hold her close for a while. Remembering mom is easy we do it every single day. There is an ache within our hearts that will never go away.Loving and missing you, Your children, Tina, Dennis, Anthony, Elaine, Marie, Ken, all your grandchildren and great grandchildren
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