Everyone around me seems to be on the path to change Everywhere I turn, nothing really remains the same. In my mind I thought that the way I think, would always be as it was then. Yet, this year, this time, I am seeing things through the eyes of someone else. I swear those trees were never there, and that statue, it must be new. Am I just ignorant I say to myself? When did I get from a child to almost out of teen hood? I don’t .want the change. Maybe that is why I don’t see it. I don’t want to grow up, I want to be like peter pan. I want no plan. I want no responsibility. I want to dream, and dream, and dream. Then comes the reality. But I just want to fly. Why can’t I? If I stay though, then I never move. Everyone will pass by, and I will be that statue that I never saw And I will be young with no one that I remember, then. I will fade and I will fall. So I must take that step, on the path towards change. This does not mean I have to follow a path that everyone is on, just a path towards difference. Life is seeing new things. Life is dealing with change. If you hold back, you miss that chance, the better chance, to fly. |