Sunday, November 17, 2013
God saw you getting tired, a cure not meant to be. So he put his arms around you and whispered "come with me" With tearful eyes they watched you and saw you fade away, although they loved you dearly, they could not make you stay. A golden heart has stopped beating, your tender hands at rest. God took you home to prove to us he only takes the best. RIP beautiful angel you are truley loved and will forever be missed.
