The isle of hindsight

This here isle called Hindsight dazzles — it gleams when it catches the light — it is especially splendid at morning and it is especially majestic at night.

Pillared by a mountain impressive — so high clouds conceal its peak — Hindsight is snowcapped and heavenly, with thick trees and soft sands of silk.

Surrounded by crystal-blue water, caressed by its gentle embrace, this island knows nothing of failure, Hindsight knows only of its own excellence.

Tomos James