by Jeph Johnson
I'm overjoyed
You denied
My last request
To lay down beside me.
I'm not annoyed.
Nothing has died.
There's no distress
Around me or inside me
She was recieved
And indeed cherished.
Her first request
Was not wasted at all.
No one's deceived.
No love has perished.
It's for the best,
Which you weren't after all.