My wife

Rats all around us,
eating and eating.
Pigs all about us,
rolling and rolling.

It is not like a stable,
Not even like a sty.
It is just my kinda life,
Without my dear wife.

It starts with a journey,
And ends with a life.
It has its shares of ups.
and plenty more downs.

You will gain some money,
After sometime a wife.
But the road is a bit uphill,
Your dreams are downhill.