Big Andy had an accident
It left his brain aw muddled.
He used to shout n cry n scream
He lost his job, pride, EVERYthing.
We argued lots
Bout this n that
I got sooo tired
Of all the crap.
But slowly l can see him change.
And, wonderful it is.
He's getting there, can laugh an' sing.
Ma heart knew deep down he would win.
To persevere through years of his,
Darkest hours and fits of pain.
Fallin out, leavin, back again.
It's no quite back to what we were
But fingers crossed,
It's gettin there ..