February 21, 2010
Faintly from out of nowhere
Came the old familiar remnants
Of a song we had once shared
And with its ending—just as painless
You were gone.
Death came and took you away from me.
Missing You
I miss you driving up for peanut butter on toast.
(I miss coffee at Timmy’s the most…)
I miss you being silly and teasing me
I miss working together and singing silly songs
I miss your humor, the merriment in your eyes
I just miss you, Donald.
It’s always hard to say goodbye
To a way of life you’ve grown
Accustomed to—and harder still
To say goodbye
To friends as dear as you!
