Walking down the memory lane,
Evaluating my choices, I realized,
Choices belonged to two wings,
The right thing and the easy thing.

If the right thing was the easier thing, 
Boy o boy, life would be so easy,
But that’s not the case, coz life is sleazy,
Difficult times made me choose between the right thing and the easy one.

The easy one seducing me,
Showing me the short term benefits, and painlessness.
And the right path, full of thorns in the short term, appeared complicated,
It asked sacrificing, changing myself, and learning,
Correct in the long term, but scary in the short term.

Decisions I regret are the easy ones,
And I said to myself, there is nothing as perfect as a thing done rightly!