God Called Your Name Poem by becky tuffs

While sleeping god had called you name,
he said, dear one this is not a game,
its now time for you to rest,
you have done your job, you are the best.

so he wrapped you up in angel wings,
and said, you will have such wonderful things,
dont worry about your family down below,
they will understand its your time to go.

So you cuddled in and floow away,
and we didnt expect it on that day,
another little angel gone far too soon,
but you fly free over the stars and moon