August 2010
14 posts
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 i watched you, and saw you pass away.
Although i loved you dearly, i couldn’t make you stay.
A golden heart stopped beating, hard working hands at rest.
God broke my heart to prove to me, he only takes the best
life is what it is and whatever direction you...
