His Wife is Gone

He cries for months and days,
He lays in bed and prays,
His wife is gone,
She is in heaven now, She wears a gown,
With that special crown.

He wants to leave,
Someday he will recieve,
Something very special to him,
The sun is dim,
He will go someday,
To that special place,
Where he will be in love again.