If I could see
Just to tomorrow
And the way was clear
I would know
What path to follow
Or I might just stay here.

Always part
Of the moment
I never believed much in dreams
I worked hard
Then worked harder
A better life than it seems.

Whatever gifts
I have to offer
I gave them to those close to me
I’ve never tried
To take it farther
To see where it might take me.

Chorus

Kind of late
To become a dreamer
Kind of past
The time to fly
But better now
Than wait forever
To take my turn to learn to try.

It’s my art
Such as it is
That gets me through my life
I understand
It’s nothing special
But that story is mine.

Chorus

Repeat first verse.

©2022 Craig Hansen