God saw him getting tired,
and a cure was not to be found
So He put His arms around him
and whispered, ‘Come to me’….
With tearful eyes
we watched him suffer, and
saw him slowly fade away.
Although we loved him dearly,
we could not make him stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,
hard working hands put to rest,
God broke our hearts
to prove to us,
He only takes the best.
You will be deeply missed my cousin💔💔
Thinking of you Pupu always!❤️