Good from the bad

A poem about a friend and the good that came from a bad relationship

My friend was in
A rather toxic coupling
But I did not see

For some time I felt
Bad because I could not help
And did not notice

But as I grow more
I have seen my fair share
Of good from that bad

First there’s his business
Which he started from nothing
And grew to town fame

Next, there’s his new wife
Both caring and successful
A partner she is

Lastly, there’s the child
A little bundle of joy
And my favorite girl