god saw you were getting tired and a cure was not to be; <br />so he put his arm around you and whispered ' come with me ' <br />with tearful eyes we saw you, watched you pass away <br />even though we loved you dearly, we couldn't make you stay <br />so your heart stopped beating, hard working hands at rest <br />god broke her hearts to prove to us, that he only takes the best.<br /><br />gemma carter<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dear-god-27/
