Only the Best

by Raven Lynn   Dec 1, 2004


God saw that you were getting tired,
and a cure was no to be...

So God stretched out his heavenly arms, and whispered, "Come with me."

So now a golden heart stops beating, and working hands now rest...

God broke our hearts to show us all,
he only takes the best.

I LOVE YOU GRANDMA!

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