May God bless you and your...

Dearest Barbie,
God saw you getting tired
And a cure was not to be.
So He put His arms around
you and whispered, Come
to me.
A golden heart
stopped beating; hard
working hands at rest.
God broke our hearts
to prove to us
He only takes the best.
You will be missed,
dear friend.
Mardi Maher
March 08, 2019 | Silver Spring, MD