All That I Did Wrong Poem by Danny Speicher

Lord knows I tried my best to do my best
In all that I did that I did with you
And, Lord knows there's plenty I never knew
Of what you dreamed when, at night, you would rest

Although, in the end, I have no regrets
If I had a chance to do it again
I, frankly, don't know where I would begin
Of notes I'd change in our little duet

Perhaps, as a man, more strongly, I'd lead
Perhaps I'd give you more freedom to roam
With the full faith that you would return home
Million things I might very well concede

But, oh, to, once again, hear your sweet song
I'd make you a list of all I did wrong

((November 22nd,2008))