God looked around his garden, And found an empty place.
He then looked donw upon earth, and saw your tired face.
He put his arms around you, and lifted you to rest.
God’s garden must be beautiful, he always take the best….
God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be,
so he put his arms around you and whispered …COME TO ME.
Losing a member of the family is never easy,
especially one who offered such unconditional love
Gone is the face, we Loved so dear.
Silent the voice, we love to hear.
Too far away from sight or speech.
But not too far for thought to reach.
Those we love don’t go away, they walk beside us everyday.
I Wana Live Sleep and WakeupBy Your Side
Days will pass and turn into years,
But i will always remember you with silent tears.