Good Days And Bad News
There are good days,
beautiful days, even in the dull days
of winter. There is still sunshine
sparkling on snow and ice;
there is good food to eat
and fine wine to be drunk;
there is the warmth of an open fire;
there is the love of family
and the treasure of friends.
But even on good days, bad news,
an illness found in a good person
is hard to hear.
It is hard to bear, hard to accept
that there is no way to help
except to say the right word
at the right time
and the time is now
and the word is love.
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