So many times I thought I knew, and I knew not.
So many times I saw, but didn't figure it out.
So many times I got discouraged, being the winner.
So many times I thought I had finished, yet it was only the prologue.
So many times I saw the light, when everything was actually painted black.
So many times I was rising, but thought I was falling.
So many times I was diving, yet thought I was flying.
So many times I thought it was a no, when it was a yes.
If I learned something along this way, is that great expectations are as much worthless as a great patience is priceless.
