He was strong,
He was probably one of the strongest one yet,
His eyes said so much,
for he did not cry that Sunday morning when he woke up next to a pale white women next to him on the bed, simply he just saw her,
He knew tears would make it worse,
He grabbed her hand before his last goodbye he told her "Carol, we had some many memories together but today your spirit moves on, but I John, promise you that I will visit your grave everyday,"
This man was in love,
He loved his wife so much that everyday you'll see him sitting next to his wife's grave...