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....One year ago you left us.... Miss you Grandpa George
What's better than getting creative?
9 years ago
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