In the quiet spaces between our words,
Mistakes linger like shadows in the light,
We stumble, falter, hearts unsure,
Yet in these cracks, we find our sight.
The echoes of moments, imperfect and true,
Teach us more than flawless days,
For in missteps, we discover anew,
The gentle art of loveâs tender ways.
Through tears and laughter, lessons unfold,
Each mistake a stepping stone,
In vulnerability, we become bold,
Finding strength in being known.
So let us cherish the paths we tread,
Embracing flaws with open arms,
For in the harmony of whatâs unsaid,
We find loveâs enduring charms.