The
Day Will Come
I
knew—I knew the day would come
That
you would leave me here alone
I
knew—but I didn’t think
About
the pain, the deep hurt
I
would feel every day
At
every turn
You
left me with memories—good ones
And
I realized at the time we lived
Together
we made good loving
Good
memories, good for us
Good
for the grands
Even
good for those who knew us
The
waitresses come and hug my neck
The
woman at McDs smiles twice—she knows
Even
Mother remembers and talks of you
And
Dad asks if all the machinery works well
Not
that he could fix it—but he asks in your place
For
you—he misses you, too
The
house is quiet, too quiet—no squeaks
No
footsteps down the hall
I
only sit in your chair once in a while
But
the cat and the dog still need
To
be touched, reassured
They
still need to be loved—like me
The
day will come—I know it
My
tears won’t happen as often
Or
as unexpectedly—but the memories
I
don’t want them to stop—ever
I
still love you—always will
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