In the quiet whispers of the night,
Shadows dance upon the walls,
Echoes of choices once made,
Reflecting the weight of our falls.

Mistakes, the teachers uninvited,
Guide us through the tangled maze,
Each step a lesson carved in time,
Illuminating future’s gentle gaze.

Embrace the scars, imperfect lines,
For in their depths, wisdom hides,
A tapestry woven from missteps,
Where resilience and hope abide.

Let the echoes be a guiding light,
Not chains that hold us back,
For every error holds a promise,
To find strength amidst the cracks.