In the quiet whispers of a fallen dream,
Lies the strength to rise anew,
Each failure a shadow on the stream,
Yet in its murmur, hope breaks through.

The path is lined with echoes of despair,
Yet stars above still softly gleam,
Guiding weary souls who dare,
To weave from darkness, a brighter seam.

With every stumble, courage grows,
In the heart that beats undeterred,
For in the soil where failure sows,
Success blooms, gently stirred.

Embrace the lessons, let them guide,
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
For in the journey where failures abide,
The wings of success will learn to fly.