God saw you getting tired
When a cure was not to be
So he wrapped His arms around you
And whispered, ‘Come to me’
You didn’t deserve what you went through
So He gave you a rest
God’s garden must be beautiful
He only takes the best
And when I saw you sleeping
Peaceful & Free from pain
I could not wish you back
To suffer that again.
I hope you’ve met up once more with Simon, Granny & Grandpa. and your brothers and sisters. xxx
Lesley
31st October 2020