I felt this totally related to me because my dad passed away just recently. Been by his side since birth and always took care of him when he needed it until his time came and I couldn't do anything more for him. What really hit me hard here was the very beginning with the guitar as it reminded me how my dad used to love playing instruments, mainly the bass guitar. The pain is still there, but this poem kind of put me at ease, at least a little bit. It couldn't have come at a better time.