A teacher can't teach you what experience can
It's a matter of walking through it to understand
No books, papers or pens on hand
It's just you, and the course pre-ordained by His Command
Words can do no justice in experiencing experience
It's a do or die situation - faced with the consequences of your decision
Falling down being part of the equation
For that's the first step of preparation
"Accidents" are areas where we can draw on strength and determination
It's the unknown that leaves us anxious, with a dreaded antiscipation
When the cookie crumbles we come to the realization
We form the correct understanding, for the truth of every situation becomes apparent
No teacher can teach this, not even your first ; your parent[s]
It's a course that may seem ugly at first
But thereafter it in fact serves as a means of comfort
Can't quite express it, even if we digress in our dark moments it makes it hurt less
It comes with knowing that just 'cause it's not quite rolling, doesn't mean we'll be broken
Every fall makes you a tough nut, not ready to give up
Makes you numb to the fear of what may or may not come
There's beauty in all, just have to look for it
There's lessons in life, just gotta have faith in it
Just keep it going like a solja ...
Though I know you won't quite really know, until it molds you into your own, heh!
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