Monday, September 5, 2011
RIP Gramma Fran,God saw you were getting tried,and a cure was not to be.So He put his arms around you,and whispered come to Me.With tearful eyes we watched you suffer.and saw you pass away.Although we loved you dearly,We could not make you stay.A golden heart stopped beating.and now you are at rest.God broke our hearts to prove to us,He only takes the best.
