MY ANGELA Called home 10/4/2020 God looked around His garden, And found an empty space, He then looked down upon this earth, And saw your tired face. He put His arms around you, And lifted you to rest, God's garden must be beautiful, As He only takes the best. He knew you were suffering, And He knew you were in pain, He knew you would never get well, On this earth again. He saw the road was getting rough, And the hills were hard to climb, So He closed your weary eyelids, And whispered "Peace be thine". It broke my heart to lose you, But you didn't go alone. For part of me went with you ANGELA, The day God called you home. I miss you more and more, Each and every day sweetheart. All my love, now, forever and always. Your Jack XXXXXX

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