This I my thought and story and rest in peace of my mum soul Wherever she is I think she is happy and smiling because she went through all those pain. God looked around his garden And found an empty place. God then looked down upon the earth And saw your tired face. God put his arms around you And lifted you to rest. God's garden must be beautiful God always takes the best God knew that you were suffering God knew you were in pain. God knew that you would never Get well on earth again. God saw the road was getting rough And the hills were hard to climbb So God closed your weary eyelids And Whispered, ' Peace be think'. 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.