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September 13, 2016
‘Never’ arrived without any warning.
Not a hint or inkling was there.
Out of the blue, life came to a standstill,
without sense or seconds to spare.
Just a normal day like any other;
the same route he would always frequent.
No goodbye peck or farewell greeting,
to the other side, quick as lightning he went.
A lifetime of memories called on,
in that instance, when life quickly spent.
Emotion and anger reaching the surface:
All the things unsaid, but so truly meant.
The end – the shock of finality;
the next stage, in that second was there.
Now faced with a lifetime of solitude,
when so happy was life as a pair.
Two swans happily sailing together,
raising their offspring on the lake.
Until the Penn so callously taken,
leaving the Cob with new plans to make.
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