He Found Another Woman Poem by Connie Webb

He found another woman.
What should that matter to me?
Am I going to be jealous?
Tell me seriously?

Will I burn with envy
When I see her by his side?
Will I feel inferior?
Will it hurt my pride?

He found another woman.
Why should I even care?
Would I really still want him
After all I had to bare?

When I see them coming
Will tears flow down my cheek?
No I will stand up tall,
I am strong, not weak.

I will greet them kindly
Smiling graciously,
Shake her hand so sweetly,
She won’t get to me.

He found another woman.
Do I think I’ll cry?
Nope that will not happen
Because I found a Greater guy.