PRATLEY

JOHN

03.09.1947 to 01.03.2019

God saw you getting tired

and a cure was not 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

Forever in my heart

Jane xxx