Miguel C. Cosio

God Saw You Getting Tired ~~~~~~~ God saw you were 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, And saw you fade away Although we loved you dearly, We could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating Laying loving hands to rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us, He only takes the best. — Frances and Kathleen Coelho —