He is gone now Returned to dust All that is left of him Are his mother's tears Tears that she cries in torrents of pain Late at night when all others sleep and dream She rocks in the old rocking chair Weeping and sobbing There is no comfort for her Knowing that he is gone His place on this earth vanished The life that she gave no longer existing All that is left of him now Are his mothers tears
To my wife, my love. May time someday take your pain. I love you.