The uncanny ability of life to keep going on

 The uncanny ability of life to keep going on

 

Somewhere she is sitting across a screen 

showring love to person in another town

And somewhere she is figuring 

her Tuesday’s kid pickup logistics

while somewhere she is finding time

to be with herself

and there she is dealing with cough

and the daily management of house 

and he is humming from his throat

to make sure its fine or not

 

And somewhere he is coming back home

After his night shift

To rest for the day 

For his body to recover for the night ahead

When the truck on its way

Rammed into him

And went over him

And removing all thought of whats to come

From his mind forever

 

And yet we keep going on

Cause tomorrow there is another plan

And another matter to look into

And another issue to deal with

And another memory to form

And another adventure to feel

And another avenue to reach.