When love is lost, and bribes - foregone
When opportunities forbidden, avoid right's scorn
By night's still corners, weeping hearts drown
In hopeless beliefs that right hath wronged
Deep regrets stir, upon soul’s night
As desire and conscience fuss and fight
A party for pity, is often thrown
When foolish thoughts grind, down memory's zone
Imprisoned Joseph, principle’s-price-paid
Embracing right, was not dismayed
For rights wrong side, bleak -reality be
When partnered with, derails one's destiny
Flesh-eye seductions never end
Life’s pride, just waits at every bend
Retract not, right choices, Right knows no wrong
It is wrong, that seems right, which pulls man down
Let right be right, let not wrong -right fret
With right decisions made, have no regrets!
For right's reward, though tardy seem
Has much more worth ,than wrongs esteemed
Copyright©2011 by Camille Caliscia Patrick
