It must be very difficult to be a man in grief
Since "men don't cry"
And tears can't bring relief.
It must be very difficult to stand up to the test,
And hold calls and visitors so she can get some rest.
They always ask if she's all right
And what she's going through.
But seldom takes his hand
And asks "My friend, how are you?"
He hears her crying in the night
And thinks his heart will break,
But dries his tears and comforts her
"Staying strong" for her sake
It must be very difficult to start each day anew
Trying to stay strong and brave...
Because you see he lost his son too....
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