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 i watched you fade away, although i loved you dearly i could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating, Hard working hands at rest. God broke my heart to prove to me , he only takes the best. Its lonesome here without you, i miss you more each day. Life doesn,t seem the same, since you have gone away. When days are sad and lonely and everything goes wrong,i seem to hear you whisper "cheer up and carry on " Each time i see your picture i seem to hear you say, "dont cry, I,m in Gods Hands, we,ll meet again someday. I know your up in heaven, with Dad right by your side, untill i meet you both again, i will think of you with pride. John