In the silent whispers of the night,
A tapestry of errors unfolds,
Each thread a lesson cloaked in light,
Guiding us through stories untold.

We stumble through the echoes of the past,
Tracing the footsteps of regret,
Yet in each falter, we find a cast,
A shape of wisdom we cannot forget.

Mistakes are the stars in our sky,
Though often hidden by clouds of doubt,
They paint our lives as they pass by,
With colors only courage can bring out.

So let us dance with our imperfections,
Embrace the shadows they create,
For in these moments of reflection,
We find the strength to recreate.