OK, the last poem for now. I have some others I will share later.
Again, author unknown to me so I am unable to give proper credit.
He Only Takes the Best
Quote:
God saw you getting tired
and a cure was not to be,
so He put his arms around you and
whispered “Come with Me.”
With tear filled eyes we watched
as you suffered and faded away,
although we loved you deeply we
could not will you to stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,
hard working hands at rest,
God broke our hearts to show us,
“He Only Takes The Best.”
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