George wrote this poem for a friend named, Billie Jo. She had only 10% use of her heart and was on the waiting list for a heart transplant when she died at age 31.

The world at last has passed on,
blue skies are now in sight.
Drifting with the peaceful wind,
away from darkness into light.

Fly my angel into Gods hands,
and pray for those still here.
I'll one day join you in his kingdom,
where love lives on with those held dear.

Fly my angel, don't look back
God knows you've done your best,
No more struggles will you face,
at last he'll give you rest.