Some days you feel really happy, everything is going your way.

Family,friends are fine. Laughter, joy and love.everything is good.

Then you get a phone call that changes your mood.
Someone that was ill didn't make it after all.

People that you care about you just assume they are going to be around forever.
Finding out that they are gone, is a shock.

No more pain for him, which is good.
No more joy for us with him. which is sad..

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