In Jesus’ arms, the safest place to be,
Is where our dear Robin, can truly be free.
No more pain, no more worries, or physical decline,
Happy everlasting, with the angels divine.
Her art now in heaven, in the gallery of dreams,
She gets the credit she deserves and her face beautifully gleams.
As she looks down upon us, she wants us all to know,
That she is still with us, and her art will show us so.
We will find meaning like we didn’t see before,
Heartfelt from her art, our hearts won’t be so sore.
Her family will cry tears that will help to heal their pain,
Someday what she would want is for you to smile again.
I’ll meet you there one day, in your heavenly home,
And we will live in harmony, and never feel alone.
Peace and light,