A Compromise I Made

A word widely misspelled, dictionary adds and justifies, And over all accepted, a welcoming compromise. An enemy of an enemy becomes an ally, Just to win the war, it has nothing to shy. A couple not having a good relationship still together passing the life Just for their coming generations, a good husband and a good wife. But a compromise on ethics has no excuse. I condemn, and I refuse. Yes, it was me, who wrote a poem with the title "Compromises", Again it's me who smiles, rewrites it and boldly revises. A compromise I made in love let me confess The beautiful forbidden fruit it's might you can guess Yes, I became disobedient and forgot all the ethics Hot dynamics of life overruled the frozen statics! Long ago in a beautiful garden I don't know who "He" is? A naughty friend who let me knew as to who "She" is. After knowing her I don't need to know anyone else She now rules my heart and moves with my pulse. Helplessly, with ethics, I made a decent compromise Never mind, in love the ethics one may revise.