Hindsight

Hindsight Now there are tears in my eyes And hindsight shows me a path Who knows what I might have been If I’d only trusted in me. My mind conjures brief glimpses It downloads my life like a stream Of scratched black and white movie Shows I could have had my dream. The present makes me alive once more Technology has shown me the way And I realise what I always knew I really was born, to sing and play. As I master a newly written song That, be fair, will never change a life A passion burns within my soul, as the Audience applauds, just one, my wife. David Cox 22/10/22