She looks from the bedroom window,
Crying because she's now a widow.
Expecting to wake from this dream,
She cries a tearful silent scream.

Tears fall as she lies in bed,
hugging the pillow where he laid his head.
Night is the one of the hardest times,
She dreams of him until the morning chimes.

Awaken, she knows his life lives on.
He lives in her heart and their young son.
That is why she puts down the gun,
thoughts of their son start to run.

From the window, she views the sky.
She sees the birds and clouds fly by,
She pledges she will not die.
She must give her new life a try.