God looked around his garden

And found an empty space.

He then looked down upon the Earth

And saw our Mother's tired face.

He knew that she was suffering

He knew she was in pain.

He knew that she would never

Get well on Earth again.

He saw the road was getting rough

And the hills were hard to climb.

So he closed her weary eyelids

And whispered Peace be Thine.

He put his arms around her

And said follow me

To my beautiful garden

Where you will forever be.

It breaks our hearts to loose her

But she didn't go alone.

For part of us went with her

The day God called our Mother home.