God saw you getting tired, When a cure was not to be. So He wrapped his arms around you, and whispered, "come to me." You didn't deserve what you went through, So He gave you rest. God's garden must be beautiful, He only takes the best And when I saw you sleeping, So peaceful and free from pain I could not wish you back To suffer that again. - Frances and Kathleen Coelho I love you always my angel, my heart is broken from looking back at pictures of us you were so happy, you always had love in your eyes when you looked at me, I miss that loads. I miss you loads. Rest in peace my angel till I see u again xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx