God saw he was getting tired
And a cure was not to be.
So he put His arms around him
And whispered, "Come with Me".

With tearful eyes we watched him suffer
And saw him fade away.
Although we loved him dearly,
We could not make him stay.

An amazing heart stopped beating,
Hard working hands to rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us
He only takes the best.

It broke my heart to lose you,
But you did not go alone
Part of me went with you,
The day God called you home.

A million times I've thought of you
A million times I've cried
If loving could have saved you
You would have never died

Forgive me God, I will always weep
For the grandad I loved but could not keep.

Love everyone.

*Jessica*