| It didn't seem to matter, in your tender love and care. Whenever you were present, you spread happiness everywhere. It was your youthful heart and how you told your part. Our laughter never stopped, nor will it ever depart. Whenever we saw your face you made a happy day in your own special way. And the love that you confessed, before you went to rest, have brought your family and guest, to see God is the best, and has called you home to rest. |
| Copyright 2001, by Betty Bolton |
| At Home To Rest |
| Posted here with author's permission. |
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