In the quiet corners where shadows dwell,
Lies the echo of paths we dared to tread,
Each step a whisper, a tale to tell,
Of dreams pursued and fears unwed.

Mistakes, like stars in the evening sky,
Guide us gently through the night,
They teach us where not to fly,
And where to find the guiding light.

With every fall, a chance to rise,
To mend the cracks and learn anew,
Embrace the truth behind the lies,
For every scar, a story true.

In the garden of life, we sow and reap,
Mistakes the seeds that help us grow,
Through trials and errors, wisdom we keep,
In the tapestry of life, they sew.