Failure

My greatest failure was that 
I never had enough of them 
I chose the last seat 
The second best 
Tried hard 
But never harder 
I flew with my wings 
Close to ground 
Safe in the knowledge 
That the fall will never hurt 
Never really understanding 
The beauty of the sun 
The blaze of risking 
All that I had
 So that the weak bones of mine 
Could burn away 
with the ability to shine
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August 10, 2022 at 9:24 PM
If it were not for that, how would this beautiful recognition become your lucid contemplation? There are no failures, all unfolds, as is ordained. Enjoy!
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August 12, 2022 at 6:07 AM
Thank you so much for the encouragement. :)
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