It's been 4 years ago today that a piece of me was taken. Not a day goes by that I don't miss you or think about you. Life hasn't been the same since my "chicky" was called back home. I love you mom! "God saw as you were getting tired A cure was not to be So he wrapped His arms around you And whispered 'Come with Me.' With tearful eyes We watched you suffer And saw you fade away Although we loved you dearly We could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating Hard working hands laid to rest God broke our hearts to prove to us He only takes the best." As much as I wish you were back with us, I know you weren't comfortable here the last few years of your life. You were in pain and you were suffering. You don't deserve to feel that kind of pain. I know you are back home and reunited with your family, just know your family here loves you and misses you more than anything. I love you and know you are watching over us.