The Purcell Family: The Family

We Love You Still

Meet You At The Gate

A beautiful garden now stands alone,
missing those who nurtured it
But now they are gone,
Her flowers still bloom, and the sun it still shines,
But the rain is like tear drops, for the ones left behind,
The weeds lay waiting to take the gardens beauty away,
But the beautiful memories of its keeper are in our hearts to stay,
They loved every flower even some that were weeds,
So much love they would plant with each little seed,
But just like her flowers they were part of Gods plan,
So when it was their time he reached down his hand,
He looked through the Garden searching for the best,
That's when he found them, it was their time to rest,
It was hard for those who loved them, to just let her go,
But God had a spot in his garden, that needed a gentle soul,
So when you start missing them, remember if you just wait,
When God has a spot in his garden, They'll meet you at the gate....

Source: Meet You At The Gate, In Memory Poems http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/death/poetry.asp?poem=15022#ixzz0sUFa3xXC