Nothing is perfect in the taking of chances
There's always a chance that we've wasted our time
And often, it feels as if time has wasted us
Feeling destroyed when those chances forsake us
But, it simply closes the doors we've lingered too long within
Giving us opportunity to chance upon another
For although wasted effort plays cruelly upon our hearts
No effort at all hurts much worse in regret
So we must take our chances
Yes, they can leave us worse for wear most times
But never broken beyond repair
It may feel so
But only to give us strength in our weakness
To tear down walls when there are no doors to chance upon
As there can be no joy without sorrow
No courage without fear
No determination without failure
Without our weaknesses to give us strength
We would have no fighting chance at all