Its been awhile since you left, But there's something I just can't get, If I did nothing wrong, like everyone says, Then why do I feel such regret? The countless fights, anger, tears, Replay in my mind until I cry, And I plead with God to forgive me, For not saying I was sorry before you died, Its not that I regret, the way that I felt, For I still believe I was right, I just wish I'd said sorry for everything, And I'll always love you, Dad, with all my might.