This is to my boy I loss .

God looked around His garden
and found an empty place
He then looked down upon the earth
and saw your tired face.
He put His arm around you
and lifted you to rest.
God's Garden must be beautiful,
He always takes the best.
He knew that you were suffering.
He knew you were in pain
He knew that you would never be well
on this earth again.
He saw the road was getting rough
and the hills were hard to climb.
So He closed your weary eyelids
and whispered, Peace Be Thine.
It broke my heart to lose you,
but you didn't go alone.
For part of me went with you