Get up and move even if that takes you deeper into the forest
Find out for yourself that even light there is blinded
Follow your instincts and hope will be born out of nowhere
Deep within your own heart you will see it lighten up and grow
Even when you know you always did the best
Your failure and follies, you are always reminded
And before you start taking chances, you start thinking ‘Life is unfair’-
“If only I knew how to spell the word success”
If life had to be all about spelling Correct
I bet our small successes have always been misspelled,
Ignored and belittled while we are busy fixing our failure
Success will one day storm in and look you straight in your eyes
Then don’t try to spell failure and think you misspelled success