april 2011

Fr i tiden..

Godsawshe was gettingtiredand a cure was not to be.
So he puthisarms around her and whispered,"Come with me."
With tear-filled eyeswe watched her sufferand fade away.
Although we loved herdeeply, we could not make her stay.
A golden heart stopped beating, hard-working hands put to rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to ushe only takes thebest.

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