God saw her getting tired,
and a cure was not to be.
So he put His arms around her
and whispered, “Come with Me.”
With tearful eyes we watched her
suffer, and saw her slowly fade away.
Although we loved her dearly,
we could not make her stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,
hard working hands put to rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us
He only takes the best.
Ian Blair Undertakers
8th April 2021