Image of a Sister of Mercy courtesy of Wikipedia

As lightning struck my life one week ago,

Some elemental truth has filtered through.

I saw the first thing in months that I know

Signifies a reunion of you two.

The ring on your fourth finger seems to say,

Ev’rything’s back to normal: we’re in our

Rightful places, so no more will we stray

Outside of marriage or cause dishonour.

For me, that message comes as quite a shock.

Maybe I should have been expecting it.

Even so, it shook me up. (History

Repeats itself ’til we take careful stock.)

Can I release some Karma now, admit

You’re my best friend and let you sister me?