God saw you getting tired
and a cure was not to be
So he put his arms around you
and whispered "Come to me"
With tearful eyes we watched you
We watched you fade away
Although we loved you dearly
We could not make you stay
A golden heart stopped beating
Hardworking hands now rest
God broke our hearts to prove to us
He only takes the best.


Love Always

Karen, Krista and Katrina
and grandchildren