God looked around his garden and found an empty place.
He then looked down upon the earth and saw your tired face.
He put His arms around you and lifted you up to rest.
With the help of His angels they flew you to your heavenly place.
God's gardens must be beautiful, He always takes the best
He knew you were suffering, he knew you were always in pain.
He knew no matter how hard you tried, you would never get well on this earth.
He saw the road was getting way too rough, and the hills too hard to climb.
He closed your weary eyes and whispered, "Peace be thine".
It broke my heart to lose you, but you didn't go alone.
A part of me went with you, the day God called you home.