A Happy Memory ...

My therapist says to write a happy poem.
Well this is something happy for me,
Just one mind, out of everything …
This is my happy memory:

The day I found out she dumped you
Cos she discovered what you do
At first as I told her everything
She didn’t believe it was true

Until she saw the tears
Falling from my eyes
From that point on
She began to realize.

I told her about your wondering hands
About the way you like a fight
How you pinned me down
Yeah, I told her about that night.

And I have to say revenge is sweet
Cos I know you love her see,
What comes around, does go around.
So there, that’s my happy memory.

© Copyright Sharon Ardern 2005