Ella

The way

 

 You must follow the right way, my parents told me.

 But the right way is not a way,

and, if the right way,not the morally one, existed,

it would be more difficult than a simple way.

 The right way never existed, 

my right way is me

whatever I do will be considered my way.

 And just by being my way, for me is the right one.