The Past

Recalling my past
So many memories
So many years gone so fast
Thankfully some full of victories


Trips to Ireland
As a child such a treat
It could have been dreamland
With so many cousins to meet


Lots of building sites
And so many schools
The numbers are now imprecise
But living on site was always cool


So many years as an adult
Life was often a blur
Like a stone from a catapult
And some still obscure

Now I have time to reflect
What I did that was correct
What did I neglect?
But I hope I always showed respect.