Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Come to Me





Come To Me
by: Unknown

God saw you getting tired,
and a cure was not to be,
so he put his arms around you
and whispered, "Come to me."

With tearful eyes we watched you,
and saw you pass away,
and although we loved you dearly,
we could not make you stay.

A golden heart stopped beating,
hard working hands at rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us,
he only takes the best.

2 comments:

Carla said...

Lupe you will dearly be missed!

Daniela you and your family are in our thoughts and prayers. Be strong and during this painful time know that she is in a better place, a place where she will feel no pain, a place where she is made whole again, and a place you will see you once more!

Anonymous said...

you and your family are in my thoughts too, Time heals. take care.
~Monk~