God has called me home.
It was time for me to go.
He needs me by his side,
though he knows you love me so.
I heard his voice, so softly,
as he gently called my name.
I am sorry I must leave you,
your lives will never be the same.
The short time I was given,
I felt your love through all my pain.
I heard your voice, I felt your touch.
I saw your tears, as they fell like rain.
I knew how much you loved me
and I could feel how much you cared.
Hold those memories close to your heart,
this precious time that we have shared.
God lent me to you for a while,
now I must return to him above.
My family, do not cry for me in sorrow.
Please smile, and remember me with love.
Love,
©tinamiller
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