In Loving Memory of
Mateo C. Rotger
May 12, 2000 - September 25, 2005
God looked around his garden and he
found an empty place. He then looked
down upon this earth, and saw your tired
face. He put his arms around you
and lifted you to rest. God's garden
must be beautiful, he always takes the
best. He knew that you were suffering,
he knew you were in pain, He knew that
you would never get well on earth again.
He saw that the road was getting rough,
and the hills are hard to climb. So He
closed your weary eye lids and whispered
"Peace be thine." It broke our hearts to
lose you but you did not go alone, for
part of us went with you the day
God called you home.