May God bless you and your...
God saw she was 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 fade away,
although we loved her dearly we could not make her stay.
A golden heart stopped beating hard working hands to rest.
God broke our hearts
to prove to us
He only takes the best.
I miss you Mom
Janis Patella
September 14, 2007 | Chantilly, VA




