'Making Things Right' Poem by Linda Winchell

I'm going to take some time today I think,
For making all things right!
I'm going to look up all those folks I've wronged,
And, I think I'll do that tonight.

I'm looking through the A's right now,
In that little black book of mine.
I see theres' not much in there,
Not one name is on any line.

Now I'm all the way to Z,
And still the pages remain blank,
I did have one name in the B's,
But it was the number of my bank!

Guess I made the folks I had wronged,
So mad that I hadn't known.
And that could be the reason,
There's no numbers of their phones.

This job was harder then I thought,
Wish I hadn't wronged to start.
I could have been kinder,
And had a softer more loving heart.

I'll go to God in prayer and ask,
'Oh Lord what is it I can do? '
I want to ask them to forgive me Lord,
And say, that I'm living my life with You.