If I never made mistakes
I would never learn, but
I have never seemed to
turn right, when left was
always wrong. But in my
time taking that turn
so many times a hard
lesson was instilled in
me that I could never
forget.  But who am I to
help, or who am I to
let down that path that
is so trampled from use
that one to many get lost
in search of the way back.