In loving memory of
Earlene Myers Watson
Jan. 13, 1948 – Dec. 19, 2008
A beautiful angel is all that is here,
Saying O’ Lord please leave me here.
Not ready to leave, but has to go,
Wants to go back but God says, “No.”
A son and a daughter, grandchildren and friends,
A meaningful life that suddenly ends.
An angel is what she was meant to be,
Now think of all that she can see.
Watching over her family night and day,
Saying, “I love you” in her own special way.
In the night we sleep and in the day we cry,
While she watches us all from her star in the sky.
We miss you Wa Wa,
Quinton and Quincie Watson