Things happen in an eye’s twinkling
The Passing of a mother.
Daddy weds a stranger
What do you call him-
The strange mother’s son; “brother” perhaps.
Daddy is a hard worker
But his return from work from that day, NEVER EVER
Fatality- What a mishap!!!
On the head is fitted confusion’s clingy cap…
Life seems but crap
A notion we must scrap
From the saviour’s grace we need to tap
Only then, can we nap
And sip on the bissap…