Dear MOM,
God saw you were getting tired, and a cure was not to be. So he put his arms around you and whispered "Come with me". With tearful eyes we watched you suffer, and saw you fade away; Although we loved you dearly, we could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hard working hands to rest; God broke our hearts to prove to us he only takes the BEST. MOM we will miss you ALWAYS please rest in peace for all you have done will always shine through us. My Angel, Teacher, Nurturer, Companion. WITH ALL MY LOVE Renee Your Daughter.<3 <3 <3 XoXoXo