May God bless you and your...

Dedicated to my husband with love. I miss you.
God saw you getting tired
and a cure was not to be,
so He put his arms around you
and whispered,
"Come, live with me."
With tearful eyes, we watched you suffer
and saw you fading away.
Although we loved you dearly,
we could not make you stay.
A gentle heart stopped beating,
your hard working hands put to rest.
God will love you and keep you
until we meet again someday.
Jackie Lide
June 15, 2012 | Jacksonville, FL