Misery loves company. But Joy is contagious. A snow storm so cold. Wind howls like a grieving mother. But spring's so bright. It fills with warmth like a child's delight. When illness takes and everything's as cold as that harsh marble headstone. Remember the joys of life, like holding a small hand in yours. When the rain pours and thunder shakes the world. Know everything must come to an end. In the dead of night, Scared and alone. Let the stars be your dearest companion until the sun rises again.