FOR THE GOOD MAN ...

FOR THE GOOD MAN ...

Our lives have been nothing

But tempest and storm,

Over the last several years ...

Capsized by currents

And huge tidal waves ..

Riptides of pain ...

And oceans of tears ...

Throughout you have been

My ballast, my rock ...

My trustworthy, reliable

Anchor ...

Our life at present

Is a small, fragile craft ...

But you are my stability ...

My tanker ...

Ffion