God sent an Angel to set you free with the golden horns blowing and the gates open wide home is where you are son, home is where you are free.

God seen you as a perfect angel and allowed you to stay with me for a little while but once you’re work was done he needed you back with him in heaven where you belong.

You’re final flight is to the pearly gates of heaven where you will no longer live without peace, you will no longer live in the world of whys, you are set free.

You were the perfect rose from the garden of life bloomed to its fullness, you had this glow that had this magical touch surrounding your very being.

You are missed and our hearts are heavy without you but God has a better plan for you now. It is hard for us to understand the reason why, but we know that you have earned your wings Robert and that is what gives me peace.

Kimbaline Navas (she who waits)

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