Monday, 25 May 2015

Sebulan Udah Nuan Ninggal Ke Kami

God saw you getting tired,
When a cure was not to be.
So He wrapped his arms
around you, and whispered,
"Come to me"
You didn't deserve what you went through,
So He gave you rest.
God's garden must be beautiful,
He only takes the best
And when I saw you sleeping,
So peaceful and free from pain
I could not wish you back
To suffer that again.
It broke our hearts to lose you
But you didn't go alone.
For part of us went with you
The day God called you home.

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