It was the shocking news, that brought tears to my eyes. And you made me remember what it was like to cry. On that dreadful day, God decided it was your time, your time to go, so He took your life away, and everyone felt the pain, the pain that you had been suffering for so long. It's harder than I ever thought life could be without you. So the family will always think of you, And we will always know that you'll be looking down on us making sure that we live a good life just like you did until the day that God decided that it was your time to go. Little drops of rain, whisper of the pain, tears of love lost in the days gone by. We cared a lot about you no matter how much you think we didn't. We bowed our heads for a minute. We all miss you and want you to come back home. We want you back in our lives but God knows the Best. Farewell Uncle Paul till we meet to path no more. From Chinedu Anyaegbunam