Austin Dean Flint

Happy 12th Birthday

Austin Dean Flint

If roses grow in Heaven,

Lord please pick a bunch for me

Place them in my son’s arms

And tell them they’re from me.

Tell him I love him and miss him

And when he turns to smile

Place a kiss upon his cheek

And hold him for a while.

Remembering him is easy,

I do it every day

But there is an ache within my heart that will never go away.

Happy Birthday to my precious boy, we love you and miss you so much.

Love,

Mommy, Bobby, Dustin,

Kylee and Mater