Indian Giver

“For better or worse,” I said

And pledged myself to one man.

Then I went about creating better

By making him follow my plan.

 

Placing all my hopes in prince charming

I suddenly felt all alone.

I was focused on him and me

And had removed God from His throne.

 

To be a wife is impossible;

I can’t change him – or me – enough.

To trust in each other is foolhardy;

So one day God called my bluff.

 

The Truth brings clarity,

And when I could finally see,

I gave my husband back to God,

And God gave him back to me.

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