• She was always kind
    an angel on earth

    Always thinking of others,
    never caring what others say

    Gentle like a rose in the garden that is earth
    she was sweet and gentle
    but never letting others take advantage of her

    she was a true rose,
    sweet in appearance
    but ready to use her thorns should she need to

    Alas her time on earth was short and she soon fell ill
    she wilted away in the hospital and soon was just a shell of her former self
    gone was the proud gentle rose i knew

    Then one night God came and took back the rose that he had planted six years ago
    Leaving behind despair and sorrow
    but was it really worth it?

    Now she is with others that are like her and can now rest in peace
    never again will she have to suffer and hurt in her life as a human now that she is among her own kind

    After all in the end she left behind the seeds of her actions, i wont wither away
    I will live the way the wants me to
    with a smile, fully knowing that we will once again reunite
    in that great garden where the roses have a sweet appearance but sharp thorns for protection.

    Good bye, Marycruz, may you rest in peace in that great garden in heaven you spoke of.