They set out to do an everyday chore
God then said 'It will be no more'
It's time for some to come back home
Back with me under 'Heavens Dome'
Families will hurt and even cry
Asking why did mine have to die
We are all put on this earth to do Gods task
When our time is done He does not ask
But takes us home to his loving arms
To keep us from other harms
Remember the 'shadows' of the ones you miss
For they are now under heavens bliss
Keep in mind what they did while they were here
It may help you cover up the tear
(c) S Latt
November 25, 2008