Born August 14, 1952
Passed March 15th, 2015
Come To Me
God saw you getting tired, and a cure was not meant to be,
So he put his arms around you and whispered,
“Come to Me.”
With tearful eyes we watched you,
And saw you pass away,
And although we loved you dearly,
We could not make you stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,
Hard working hands at rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us,
He only takes the best.
Sadly missed by Brothers Louie, Rick Martinez and families.