We Love You Mary, One Day Will Be Reunited !
God saw that she was tired,
A cure was not to be
So He put His arms around her
and whispered, " Come with Me."
With Tearful Eyes, We Comforted Her,
And watched Her fade away.
Although we loved her dearly,
We could not make her stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,
Her little Paws At Rest.
God Broke our Hearts to prove to us
He Only Takes "The Best".