A beautiful garden now stands alone missing the one who nurtured it. Now that you have passed your flowers will still bloom, and the sun it still shines. The rain is like tear drops for the ones left behind. The weeds lay waiting to take the gardens beauty away, but the beautiful memories of its keeper are in our hearts to stay. You loved every flower even some that were weeds. So much love you would plant with each little seed, but just like your flowers you were part of Gods plan, so when it was your time he reached down his hand, he looked through the Garden searching for the best, that's when he found you Robin, it was your time to rest. It is hard for those who loved you, to just let you go, but God had a spot in his garden, that needed a gentle soul. So when you start missing Robin, remember, when God has a spot in his garden, She'll meet you at the gate..Robin you'll be dearly missed by your family and friends, but now you're at peace. Source: Meet You At The Gate, In Memory Poems and Stories http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/death/poetry.asp?poem=15022#ixzz1KAU9cDaw Family Friend Poems