wearied am becoming
worried am getting
buried will be I ask
married is all wanted
carried lovingly by you I long
What I see now is sad
It leaves me mad
I start to think I shouldn’t had
lacking and empty is the fad
am known now as one who gad
then some now call me a cad
should I shed a tear
when you can’t be near
to be available to hear
attentively giving an ear
showing me that am so dear
am asking this to be on our rear