Right or Wrong

I don't care if I'm wrong
Nor if bad ideas sprout
From the garden inside my head
For it still blossoms vibrantly
On issues both large
And those almost trivial
To be wrong is to be right
To be wrong is to smile with you
Arguing about the spelling
If its culdesac or cultisack
Or debating our future
To be with each other or not
The right choice leaves us somber
So how is it the right choice at all
Shouldn't the right choice bring joy
And love that never ends
Or is it supposed to stifle it
Like a cap on an erupting bottle
There has been too much laughter
Under the rain as it falls
Too many bright smiles
As we lay inside of each others arms
For it to be a bad idea
So if it is, then i am glad to have made it
To be wrong is to be right
To be wrong is to smile with you