A Summer Scene Was Waiting...

A summer scene was waiting
In Gods garden in the sky
Take comfort he's at peace now
There's no need for you to cry.

He is where he had hoped to be
In Gods truly special land
He had waited for his calling
For when God held out his hand.

At peace he has no battles
There's no need for him to fight
His soul forever will live on
In the memoried which we keep.

So wipe your eyes, dry up those tears
His life we'll celebrate
Never gone he's found his path awaits
To gently guide to heavens gates.

Beth Wood
March'06