This is a Poem for my Mom....
(i didn't write this)
Come With Me
God saw that you were suffering, and a cure was not to be.
So he put his arms around you and whispered,"Come with me"
Through tear filled eyes we watched you suffer and slowley fade away,
although we loved you deeply we could not make you stay
A golded heart stopped beating, hard working hands were put to rest
God broke our hearts to prove to us he only takes the best...
I Love You Mom!!!!! heart heart
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