Let Me Fail… But Let Me Try Again

My failures are not my future

Let me write my lines with pen and fail. I will not use corrective fluid to erase that line. I will mark it with my pen.

Let me write my songs. Let it be without harmony.

Let me write my poems. Let the verses speak one thing, and then another.

Let me draw. Let the lines be curved and curves be straight.

Let me paint. Let my colors be unmatched.

Now let me swim. “But I’m drowning!” Then let me try another stroke.

Let me play music. Let them be out of tune. Let the rhythms not be heard. Let there be no melody.

Let me dance. “But my feet are not synchronized!” Then let me try.

Let me try again.