jan gibson 19th August 2010

Happy Birthday kimmy we miss you more than ever, always in our hearts and our prayes and our thoughts. God saw you getting tired, When a cure was not to be. So He wrapped his arms around you, and whispered, "Come to me". You didn't deserve what you went through, So He gave you rest. God's garden must be beautiful, He only takes the best And when I saw you sleeping, So peaceful and free from pain I could not wish you back To suffer that again. jan xxxxxxx