Failure

Its no secret that failure is a burden a curse from the gods above to remind us of our position. Its not hard to recall all the times where our intentions of greatness were met with outcomes of failure, where defeat was our inhale and disaster our exhale. We can all relive the times where we live in the loss, We can all live in the place where failure was our closest friend and nothing else but the cloud of what we lacked rains life on us. This can be our life more often than not, but I'm sick and tired of this perspective, I'm sick and tired of seeing this world through the lens of failure, finished with the feeling of being the worst, the most miserable, standing on the podium with a gold medal saying I've failed. I'm done. I'm ready to see what has been gained in the times where we loose, I'm ready to see only my intentions, not just the outcome of my intentions but the greatness in my intentions. I'm ready to relive each moment not in the sorrow of failure but in the joy of understanding failure doesn't define me. I'm ready to reach my hand out and ask for the abundance of life and not the daunting fear of death. I am ready to live, ready to look at my one life, my one beautiful, timeless, limitless life and say I'm not afraid of the limits, the time or the hideousness of death. I AM ALIVE, may it be my anthem for all eternity.