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 you and saw you pass away, although I loved you dearly I knew you couldn't stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hard working hands at rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us, He only takes the best.
A million times I needed you,
a million times I cried.
If love alone could have saved you
you never would have died.
To the most beautiful, wonderful grandmother anyone could have been blessed with, it was you Nan Muir...Life will not be the same. I love & miss you so much it hurts. Til we meet again, rest in peace sweet woman xxxxxx
kisses to Stephen, Dad & Uncle Jack 4 us plz. xxx