Try and look on the bright side when faced with a dark situation.
Do not cloud my judgement with fear and dread
I can see clearly even though he is dead
I appreciate his time here and the life he lead
I will not give into anger so red
I could dwell on how it is not fair
how painful it is that he is not there
I could turn bitter with a permanent sneer
but his warmth and love still linger here
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