I lost my father a long time ago A big tough man he appeared to be Never once did he lay his hand upon me But upon his death, I didn’t cry Although I thought I understood why.
I lost my mother not long after that A loving and caring women was she Who I loved as much as any son should But upon her death, I didn’t cry To this day I don’t understand why.
I lost my wife just four weeks ago Over thirty years of love and marriage No love above hers could I imagine Weeks after her death I couldn’t stop crying Because upon her death, I didn’t cry.
My life's journey's end is very near My body is old with nothing more to give Failures and successes I cannot relive My memories replayed before I die My one great regret, I didn't cry.