Bogged down
Face in a frown
Life’s so uncertain
My heart’s really hurting

The love of my life
The one I call wife
Can no longer see
Or recognize me

Her suitcase is packed
She must go away
To a place that is strange
To be watched night and day

Bogged down
Face in a frown
Life’s so uncertain
My heart’s really hurting

by Theresa Loder