Peering through the haze of a looking glass,
Scrutinizing the life I watch rush past.
Questioning choices is easy in hindsight,
Without benefit of knowing what’s wrong or what’s right.
The consequence of actions whether good or bad,
Must be accepted since thats all that we had.
Shy of vision to see into the future,
We’re left to chance of nature and nurture.
Through failure and success our horizons expand,
Experience alone not parlor tricks or slight-of-hand.
Moulds who we are for better or worse,
In this life that we live that at best is quite terse.
~~ D. R. DiFrancesco ~~