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.

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.

This was on the inside of Nan's funeral announcement.

I thought it was the most appropriate and beautiful thing I have ever seen.

♥