Routine day, time for coffee,
Hot water exits the microwave, mocha I desire
And then it happened, what you ask?
I dropped the friggin’ mug
Suddenly I know something is wrong
I am man and so imperfect, but this routine always aced
And then I wondered, Dad or Mom? Scat that thought
I feel so sick in my gut
There is a ring, oh phone, why you?
God be merciful, oh storm pass-over, whatever you are
Oh golden voice, it’s my wife, sweet mother, my darling wife
I say, you ok, and she says, baby I’m not
Car accident, dang crash, 360 degree spin, so much damage
Night shift, a 13-hr spell, so why this?
As a nurse, she slaved all night, such a mess
life is something, so I say, babe be still
Months have passed, since that day, but who forgets
such a trauma, pain and scars, oh mares of nights,
She ponders, my young family, O lord, I must provide
So she finds the courage to drive again, the same car, now anew,
O mind of hers, let her be, o let her rest
Fear go away, she’s had enough, dang memory lane
Same car, same flashes, o that dreadful day
Here, my love, your brand new keys, my credit is great today
In awe and shocked, she instead said, what a lovely rental car
I said, no baby, it’s all yours, your brand new car
She fell in-love, new ride, all hers,
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, I’m the man
O wife of mine, thank you Jesus, smile and shine
So strong and still you stood against steel tests of life
A hero you are, so you see, new memories you must build
The perks of grace, brand new car, cruise baby cruise
BY NDOUMBE MEKOLLE
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