Somewhere over the rainbow beyond the hands of time, it's Mother's Day in heaven where the sun will always shine. She's celebrating with angels waiting patiently, to hold each one of her children throughout eternity. When you kneel beside her grave and place a rose upon her stone, remember she's not far away we're here for a reason but this is not home. Heaven is forever, earth not promised a day, tears of sorrow fall for now but soon shall pass away. Mothers are God's greatest gift angels with wings of pure gold, forever remembered, cherished and treasured as each generation unfolds.