Like a muscle, remember.

Hop once, hop twice and slide. I can walk however on

 MY path, right? Skip down it in the middle of the night.

 Walk backwards and somehow I take flight! 

The path along I can see for miles. On it I see NOTHING but smiles.

 I'm sure the rainy days are ahead of course. 

But deep inside I can't feel nothing but hope. I'm aware that

mistakes are made, but even they illuminate the way. 

Step by step I grow stronger, the path grows longer and 

all that matters is ...........

PROGRESSION.

Much love.