I'm so Wrong, It's Right!
I'm So Wrong, It's Right!
By Tony DeLorger © 2014
In consequence of past mistakes,
I know my hand of wrong relates,
and learned in pain those lessons felt,
that bruised a heart and in balance dealt.
For without these wrongs I'd procreate,
the same daft thoughts with new mistakes,
and stay within these lowly bounds,
where freedom's knell does not resound.
So on bended knee I pray with thanks,
for all the wrongs that caused me angst,
and in my heart I know I've grown,
regardless of all opportunities thrown.
But in my soul a destiny waits,
in quiet repose it patiently aches,
awaiting the universe to clear a path,
and in destined steps on my behalf.
To unleash the power of my brewing force,
the words that destiny has long enforced,
and in flight shall all flow into minds,
all those whose love has tended mine.
And hearts will soar in beauty found,
this life of mystery, this journey profound,
and share I must with all my thoughts,
this miracle of conscious learning taught.
I thank you for this ineptitude,
that used to plague a mind so shrewd,
but now I know what gift its been,
to save a soul of experience gleaned.
I'm so wrong, its right!