So my father passed away at 7 am saturday the 25th after one long nights battle. Everyone but mom and i had left, mom passed out in the chair in a ball. I made a phone call to work to say i wouldnt be in. When i came back dad was breathing much more comfortably and softer. I went to the chair at his side, put my hand on his and he grasped it, smiled, and died...
I took my fathers hand as he went quietly into that black desert of eternity, the fact that he died at ease will forever lighten the burden on my heart and mind.
Vaya con dios pops. I hope whatever dreams may come will be beautiful.
I took my fathers hand as he went quietly into that black desert of eternity, the fact that he died at ease will forever lighten the burden on my heart and mind.
Vaya con dios pops. I hope whatever dreams may come will be beautiful.