Looking back...

Looking back I see a trail...
I see all the times I have failed
All the times I derailed...
I see footprints of where I have been...
Of what I have seen...
What I have felt...

I see the path...
I see it all...
For me it was no ball...
But I also see how far I have come..
If I added up all that I have overcome it would be quiet the sum...
And to see the mountains I have climbed..
Is a feeling like no other..
Sometimes looking back is not so bad..
As long as it makes you glad....