At least you did not lose your life
At least you lost her by your choice
You divorced her with your own voice
You chose to leave the memories
Both a safe port and stormy seas
The wildest ride of Mr. Toad
A shared life and a shared abode
Four dogs of different shape and size
Big dreams you did not realize
Too much time spent with pill and bills
Too much pain over wifely ills
Years lost, evaporated, gone
Not king, not knight, not rook, but pawn
And now it's happiness you seek
An ocean, river, mountain peak
Covenant vow, time not withstood
You've paid a high price, make it good.
Make it good, Hon. Make it good.