A golder heart

by Jay   Jan 9, 2006


God saw you were getting tired
and a cure was not to be
so he put his arms around you
and he whispered(come to me)
with tearful eyes and loud cries
we watched you pass away
although we loved you dearly
we could not make you stay
a golder heart stopped beating
hardworking hands put to rest
god broke our hearts to prove to us
he only takes the best........

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