Coo sweetness and love to the toddler,
Strapped so carefully into his seat,
Against the driver,
Who dared to share your street.
Our hypocrisy is plain for all to see,
While on the painted blacktop,
But then, casually,
Sing lullabies until the next stop.
So look in your rearview next time,
And see your eyes there,
At your own crime,
Then relax and set aside your cares.