Oh Murdie

Gladness, sadness
Looks around and wonders
Wonders about love and all it means
Down in some hollow
A depression
A state of mind
Who the hell chose this journey?
And it’s consequences
My how we have grown over the years
Your children now steal my love
My wife now steals your love
Together we are losers or winners
Apart the children must win
I guess that’s life.
We must go forward