Covid took its toll on my friend David.
One of many he suffered immensely.
He was 49 years and a dad of note.
He loved life so much and so intensely.

I won’t forget that caring, fun-loving man.
We had a common interest. More, a passion.
I scan my memories of him watching football.
Before he was killed by the invisible assassin.

Cheers David and thanks for those memories.
I think of you often and others do too.
You made an indelible mark on my life.
I’m just gratified that I got to know you.