God took a look around his garden and found an empty place he took a look upon the earth and saw your tired face he put his arms around you and lifted you to rest God's garden must be beautiful for he only picks the best God knows that you were tired and a cure was not to be so he closed your weary eyelids and whispered come to me with tearful eyes I watched you and saw you slip away although I loved you dearly I knew you could not stay it broke my heart to lose you but you never went alone part of me went with you on that day God had called you home if you have a mum cherish her with care xxxxxx