There is this feeling of your presence inside my head…and I can’t help but wonder how long you will remain lingering at the edge of my cognition. Sometimes I dream that my finger tips tap the air and reveal your form through its butterfly effect…every little piece of you goes on and on and on but never quite within reach…and if I close my eyes I can almost make out the echo of your life just before you are gone.Β  Even though I want to keep you here…it just can’t be – you died and are gone forever…so now we talk in shades of nuance and imagination increasingly blurred by the passage of time. The only certainty that I deny is that you are endlessly fading…the tragic simple function of the mechanics of time and space…and it leaves me a little sad.

Fading

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Lawrence Lewis
β€œDon’t cry because it’s over, smile because it happened.”
― Dr. Seuss

About Lawrence Lewis

I do a number of things professionally...but most of all and the true purpose of what I do through "my work" is to provide for my family, be a good husband and great father, and try to make a difference as a world citizen...I guess it's not much more complicated than that πŸ™‚