I don't know if this is appropriate, but I wrote it a couple years ago in response to a friend of mine losing her beloved grandmother. The flower theme reminded me.

Small bodies only briefly contain great spirits Although the light and voices remain in your heart contained in your own life, and spread through your hands. When you cry, remember that the rain off your cheeks will bring roses. Do not grieve too long- She would have liked to see them delighting you. -J