Tuesday, December 8, 2009
God took a look around his garden and found an empty place
he took a look upon the earth and saw your tired face
he put his arm around you and lifted you to rest
Gods garden must be beautiful for he only picks the best
God knows that you were tired and a cure was not to be
so he closed your weary eyelids and whispered come to me
with tearful eyes I watched you and saw you slip away
although I loved you dearly I knew you could not stay
it broke my heart to lose you
but you never went alone
because part of me went with you on that day
God had called you home
and if you have a good friend cherish him with care
cause you will never feel a heartache until
you see his vacant chair.
bleeding inside 5:24 AM
