I wish, hope and dream

that I will be right one day.

But I am wrong.

Every time you do

a wrong, I make you see the good in it. 

But Miss Right makes you feel bad 

about your wrong and feel good 

about your right.

Well, she helps you feel good. 

I make you feel bad.

 I am Mister Wrong and 

she is not Miss Bad.

She is Miss Right and it is not a fright. 

I am sad with my job

but that is my work.

This is so bad.

I hope, dream and wish that I am right

and that one day I won’t be wrong.

Do you see what I mean?

I don’t want to be mean.