Margarita M Cuevas

That God would call your name.

In life we loved you dearly,

In death we feel the same.

It broke our hearts to lose you,

You did not go alone;

For part of us went with you.

That day God called you home.

You left us loving memories,

Your love is still our guide;

Although we cannot see you,

You’re always by our side.

Our family chain’s been broken,

And things won’t seem the same;

But as God calls us, one by one,

The Chain will link again.