The quest was difficult, and I have only made my first step.
Like a toddler, I attempt to move,
But before I do ….I look and contemplate what’s surrounding me and what’s ahead of me…..
I make my step….
Yet, still laying there with two hands and two legs on the ground…..
I abruptly pull myself all together and make my first attempt to stand…..
But before I do … I fall….. And cry….
I cry….and I cry…..calling for my parents …who come in a hurry while smiling and happy to see their kid makes his first failure…..
Because without it, he won’t ever know what the meaning of success is.
Thursday, February 7, 2008
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