Excerpt from a 2017 film on Newsnight with Raymond reading:
The last time
I walk this path every day,
One day, I know,
I will walk it for the last time,
How many other last times are there?
How many not remembered?
The last time you kissed your mother.
The last time you hugged your father.
The last time you made love
With someone.
The other unremembered last times.
The last time your little boy
Climbed onto your shoulders.
The last time your little girl
Wrapped her arms around you neck,
And cuddled you.
I know there will be a last time
I walk this path.
Before the hospital,
Before the home,
Before ….. something.
And the irony is
You never know,
At the time,
That it is to be,
The last time.