for David Duncan in memoriam


One-step in front of the other…
It is all I can do to get up out of bed.
I awake with the dread of a new day.
However, life goes on, life goes on…

How I miss your smiling face.
How miss your kind words.
The day you left.
I sometimes think I cannot go on.
What else can we do?
Life is for the living.
We go on. We go on.
As you sleep, we go on.

Oh, how it hurts thinking I will not see you walking into the room.
I know this is temporary.
We will meet again of this I have no doubt.
Cause, I cannot fathom a time when we will never be.
Time goes on. Time goes on.
Before you know it, tomorrow has come.
Moreover, time goes on.

Robert Confiant 27 July 2011 (mod 12 March 2016)

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