Our heavenly father looked down upon the earth
and saw your tired face, and with a quick glance
he looked to his garden and found an empty place.
He put his arm's around you and lifted you to rest.
He knew you were in pain.
He knew you would never get well on earth again.
He closed your weary eye's and whispered
"peace be thine."
O-Yes Gods garden must be so beautiful,
for he only takes the best.
It broke our heart's to see you go, but
you did not go alone...
As part of us went with you
the day God called you home.
