His birthday has come and gone
Princess seems happy enough
The wife leaves yet again
Takes her clouds with her
Her departure brings the snow
A white Christmas for us
But not for her
Hers is a hard road
And she'll walk it alone
I again place my faith in Him
To see us through this darkness
I see so much sorrow
So much evil
In this sad, sad world
Is there nothing of value
What is the purpose
Of so much suffering
Is there a light at the end
Of my tunnel
Of hers?
