Errors and flaws, once dreaded foes, Now welcome teachers, helping us grow. In missteps and blunders, wisdom hides, Waiting for those who open their minds.
Perfection's pursuit, a fruitless chase, Instead, let's learn to fall with grace. For in our failures, large and small, We find the strength to stand up tall.
So trip and tumble, slip and slide, Embrace the lessons that reside In every fault and every wrong— They're notes that form life's sweetest song.
YOU ARE READING
Morally Grey
PoetryThere has been a lot of words left unspoken in the past year. This year I'm hoping to get it all out in one book.
