A man marries into reality, knowing exactly what’s there.
A woman marries an idea, of what she wants to share.
A man closes his eyes to responsibility, and what he cannot explain.
A woman marrying that man, will always find things to complain.
A man is an animal, born to live alone.
A woman is delicate, never built to be on her own.
If the two are to live together, then a compromise must be found.
Somehow or other, and here’s the trick, common ground must be found.