Luis Ernesto Quinonez

God saw Luis was getting tired

and a cure was not to be,

so He put His arms around him

and whispered, "Come with Me."

With tearful eyes we watched

dad suffer and saw dad fade away, although

we couldn't bear to lose him,

we could not make dad stay.

A golden heart stopped beating,

hard working hands laid to rest.

God broke our hearts to prove to us-

He only takes the best.