In the quiet echoes of our missteps,
We find the whispers of forgotten dreams.
Shadows dance beneath the moon’s gentle gaze,
Unveiling stories etched in time’s embrace.

Each falter a brushstroke on life’s canvas,
Painting wisdom in hues of dusk and dawn.
Through tangled paths where errors softly dwell,
New worlds awaken, waiting to be drawn.

The heart learns tenderly through each mistake,
As stars emerge in night’s forgiving light.
Courage blooms from seeds of past regret,
Guiding us to futures vast and bright.

So embrace these flaws, these perfect scars,
For they are maps to deeper understanding.
In the tapestry of life, they weave their place,
Crafting beauty from imperfect landing.