Carpe Diem

One of our relatives gave this card for my grandmother who died Dec. 02, 2008.

God's Garden Must Be Beautiful

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 picks the best.
And when i saw you sleeping,
So peaceful and free from pain.
I could not wish you back,
To suffer that again.