My Conscience Poem by L MILTON HANKINS
My Conscience
My conscience, the voice of disappointment,
When I have severed a meaningful bond--
An unwelcomed inner acknowledgment
For choices made, of which I am not fond;
Times I wish I could have a magic wand
To make my improper choice go away,
Times I kept my inner values at bay.
I must always hear that small voice inside
Every waking moment of every day,
And let my conscience be my trusted guide.
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