First isn’t always best. Oh, it’s daring
alright, with its thirst for adventure,
and someone must try the waters,
scout the way. But most must fill
the middle, and some stand at the end.
If you’re one of those, the last guys,
don’t envy those who went before,
but thank them. They are, after all,
the scaffolding on which you stand,
affording you the broadest view,
the one that experience alone provides.
Your turn is coming. Meanwhile,
watch and listen. Let the best of what
you see feed you with wisdom and grow
your strength. Then, when the light
signals your time, blossom boldly,
singing your truest song.