"The Best"

Last week at my job we were told that a little girl had passed away of cancer. It breaks my heart to think that such a little girl had to go through so much pain and fighting. This cute family had been through a lot while this little girl had gone in and out of hospitals. This poem was on the back of her program...

God saw you were getting tired

And a cure was not to be. 

So He put his arms around you

And whispered "Come to me".

A golden heart stopped beating

Hard working hands now rest. 

God broke our hearts to prove

He only takes "The Best".