A/N: OK, so this is a poem from my grandma's funeral, I was really close to her, and I miss her a lot, and this poem means a lot to me. This will be for Serena. She dies from a fatal car accident. Please read and enjoy!
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God saw you getting tired
When a cure was not to be
So he put His arms around you
And whispered "Come With Me"
You tried so hard to stay with us
But you fight was all in vain
God took you into His loving arms
And freed you from your pain
You didn't deserve what you went
Through and so He gave you rest
Heaven's music will be beautiful
Cause now He has the best