The Misguided Mother-in-law
Such a happy three were we
Whatever we did was together
We always wanted there to be
A bond that lasts forever
We looked forward to someday
When a wife and children would enter his life
Never guessing that his vertebrae
Would soften beneath a clinging wife
I never meant to dominate
Just wanted to retain a small share
A little time to coordinate
Some visits scattered here and there
It may seem somewhat dramatic
When I say my heart was ripped in thirds
But my pain is symptomatic
Typical of other stories I have heard
Dear Lord if I am wrong please guide me
Is there a way this can be repaired
There is an empty space inside me
Lord, I'm lonesome and so scared
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