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The Right
The Right
The right path, the wrong stride
The right wave, the wrong tide
The right song, the wrong beat
And a dream of us, incomplete.
The right smile, the wrong glance
The right chance, the wrong dance
The right spark, the wrong flame
And a love lost, without a name.
The right sunrise, the wrong day
The right words, the wrong way
The right star, the wrong sky
And a part of us, left to die.
The right thought, the wrong mind
The right search, the wrong find
The right moment, the wrong hour
And a feeling, stripped of its power.
The right laugh, the wrong tear
The right hope, the wrong fear
The right path, the wrong turn
And a lesson learned, but still to learn.
The right heart, the wrong beat
The right encounter, the wrong street
The right vision, the wrong sight
And a longing, hidden in the night.
The right journey, the wrong end
The right message, the wrong send
The right whisper, the wrong call
And a memory, destined to fall.
The right story, the wrong page
The right rage, the wrong cage
The right echo, the wrong sound
And a silence, profound.
The right breath, the wrong air
The right care, the wrong dare
The right truth, the wrong lie
And a goodbye, without reply.
The right moment, the wrong fate
The right mate, the wrong state
The right dream, the wrong sleep
And a promise, buried deep.
The right puzzle, the wrong piece
The right release, the wrong cease
The right blessing, the wrong curse
And a universe, ready to traverse.
The right question, the wrong why
The right hello, the wrong goodbye
The right essence, the wrong form
And a love, weathering the storm.
The right beginning, the wrong end
The right bend, the wrong trend
The right rhythm, the wrong beat
And a soul, seeking retreat.
The right memory, the wrong time
The right crime, the wrong mime
The right color, the wrong hue
And a life, painted askew.
The right moment, the wrong path
The right aftermath, the wrong bath
The right season, the wrong weather
And a heart, tethered together.
The right moment, the wrong chance
The right glance, the wrong dance
The right start, the wrong finish
And a love, diminished.
The right choice, the wrong turn
The right burn, the wrong yearn
The right direction, the wrong way
And a price, we had to pay.
The right sunrise, the wrong day
The right words, the wrong way
The right star, the wrong sky
And a part of us, left to die.
The right laugh, the wrong tear
The right hope, the wrong fear
The right path, the wrong turn
And a lesson learned, but still to learn.
The right heart, the wrong beat
The right encounter, the wrong street
The right vision, the wrong sight
And a longing, hidden in the night.
The right journey, the wrong end
The right message, the wrong send
The right whisper, the wrong call
And a memory, destined to fall.
The right story, the wrong page
The right rage, the wrong cage
The right echo, the wrong sound
And a silence, profound.
The right breath, the wrong air
The right care, the wrong dare
The right truth, the wrong lie
And a goodbye, without reply.
The right moment, the wrong fate
The right mate, the wrong state
The right dream, the wrong sleep
And a promise, buried deep.
The right puzzle, the wrong piece
The right release, the wrong cease
The right blessing, the wrong curse
And a universe, ready to traverse.
The right question, the wrong why
The right hello, the wrong goodbye
The right essence, the wrong form
And a love, weathering the storm.
The right beginning, the wrong end
The right bend, the wrong trend
The right rhythm, the wrong beat
And a soul, seeking retreat.
The right memory, the wrong time
The right crime, the wrong mime
The right color, the wrong hue
And a life, painted askew.
The right moment, the wrong path
The right aftermath, the wrong bath
The right season, the wrong weather
And a heart, tethered together.
The right moment, the wrong chance
The right glance, the wrong dance
The right start, the wrong finish
And a love, diminished.
The right choice, the wrong turn
The right burn, the wrong yearn
The right direction, the wrong way
And a price, we had to pay.
