Correct Me If I'm Wrong Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

C-orrect me if I'm wrong,
H-elping me to adjust;
E-rrors start from Eden,
R-eal man is made of dust.
R-ight me if I'm unjust,
Y-ou can see it in my eyes;
L-et me restore to proper place,
Y-our input is so
N-ice.

C-ounsel me if I'm loose,
A-ugust seventeenth day;
G-uide me to the true road,
U-nliking the false pathway.
I-nnocence justifies no one,
M-istakes do the same;
B-e there not to blame,
A-dvise if my excuse is
L-ame.