Bev Melchior 2nd January 2011

God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be, so he put his arms around you and whispered come with me. With tearful eyes we watched and saw you pass away although we love you dearly we could not make you stay. A golden heart stop beating, hard working hands at rest, God broke our hearts to prove to us he only takes the best.... Thinking of you my Darling Son at the beginning of 2011........Everyday seems like an Eternity.... Always in my thoughts. Love Always..Your Mum. xoxox