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 I watched and saw you pass away . Although I love you dearly , I could not make you stay . A golden heart stopped beating , hard working hands at rest . God broke my heart to prove to me , he only takes the best !!!!" RIP Pop...Love you always and forever xoxoxox Love from Bud, Paul, Tammy. Renee and family