Through the valleys deep I tread,
With shadows dark, and hopes all shred.
Yet in the night, a spark I find,
A whisper soft, to ease my mind.

Failure’s grasp is cold and tight,
It dims the day, and steals the light.
But in its wake, I see the dawn,
A chance to rise, and carry on.

Success, it gleams, a distant star,
A guiding light, from where we are.
Through trials faced and lessons learned,
The fire within, forever burned.

So step by step, we forge the way,
In every fall, a new display.
For in the dance of loss and gain,
We find our strength, and break the chain.