🔵 By Joseph Hetzel. Photo by lauragrafie.
Mistakes we make, with heavy cost,
The price we pay, we cannot exhaust,
A burden carried, day by day,
As we struggle to find our way.
A wrong decision, a careless choice,
Can silence the cheer and dull the voice,
Our pride and ego, we put on stoke,
As we realize the blunder we make.
Our heart sinks low, our spirits damp,
As we struggle to climb the uphill ramp,
The pain and anguish, hard to ignore,
As we face the consequences of our folly once more.
But mistakes, my friend, are not the end,
They teach us lessons, and help us mend,
As we learn to avoid the pains untrue.
So let not your mistakes define your fate,
Or drag you down, with all its weight,
But let them be the steps, you climb to rise,
And reach the pinnacle, of the endless skies.