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?