Chat about what he says to her
When she begged to sit a while
That they both can smile again
In the quiet of the evening light.
But, this he found a nuisance is
That all she ever said was to correct him
And he no fault he found in self
Continued on a path to hell.
Her heart grew weary of their love
She wanted out but did not doubt
That the toddler nearing two
Would hurt much more if she goes
Oh dear Lord, brighten his aura
Help him drop the past of with harlots
That she may love him openly
And so they be a family.