STABLEFORD May. Perhaps one day we will understand, Why God decided to take your hand, And lead you into Heaven above, Surrounded by his tender love. Never does a day go by that we don't ask the question, Why did God take our precious Nan, Was it something we had done? They say that hearts don't break Lord, But that is not always true, The day you took our Nan away, It broke our hearts in two. Look around your garden Lord, She won't be hard to find, She has a face that's full of love, And a heart that's good and kind, Tell her that we love her, And when you see her smile, Put your arms around her Lord and hold her for a while. Love and miss you Nana. Grandaughters Katie, Harriet, Grandsons Stefan, Matthew, James, Great Grandson Jordan xxxxxx