You Were Dead

It was a thought in my head That I thought that you were dead It was a feeling also in my heart That from this life you had part, It gave myself such a happy feeling And my soul and mind went into healing When I had thought that you had died Not one tear for you had I cried, I forgave you then of all your sins As my losses were sadly your wins I forgave you also of your cheating and lies And all your hate and all your sighs, But then I saw you standing there I was in shock and anger at you I did stare My temper was hot and my face was red How I truly wish; that you were dead. Randy L. McClave