Guillermo Matamoros, a son, a father
a brother, an uncle
You faced your task with courage,
Your spirit did not bend,
And still you kept fighting
Until the very end.
God saw you getting tired
So, he put his arms around you
And whispered “Come to Me”
Always remembered and forever missed
By your family and friends.
Watch over us from Heaven.
We love you <3
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