Hindsight's light
The past, a lantern dim yet bright,
Its flickering ghosts give wisdom sight.
Yet onward flows the rushing stream,
We walk half-blind through waking dream,
Seeing truth only in hindsight’s light...
The past, a lantern dim yet bright,
Its flickering ghosts give wisdom sight.
Yet onward flows the rushing stream,
We walk half-blind through waking dream,
Seeing truth only in hindsight’s light...
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Keletso
Sun 9th Feb 2025 08:59
Life can only be understood backwards,but it must be lived forwards...