Everything Changes

I was never one to plan out life,
But I never could have imagined today
I wonder why good things can't just stay,
But I guess its like they say
Everything changes...

When I was a child I lived everyday
I sang, I learned, I loved, I played
In one moment never did I stay
To deep thoughts my mind did not stray
I did wonder why the grass was green
Why the sky was so high?
Why the birds loved to sing?
But, I never really worried much
About those things, grass, birds and such
There was never enough time in the day
To sing, to learn, to love, to play
I wish such simpleness could've stayed
But I guess its like they say
Everything changes

When I was a little older(but not much)
trivial things(grass, birds and such)
Did not concern me as other
Practical worries like angering mother
Or getting lost as I was apt to do
Or losing my glasses, homework or shoe
Or forgetting my prayers at the end of the day
Was I still bound for heaven anyway?
When I was older, what would I be?
Where would I go?
What would I see?
But, I never really worried much
About homework, heaven, the future, and such
I was too busy hanging with my best friend
(Of course we would be together 'till the end)
I wish it was the truth today
But I guess its like they say
Everything changes

When I was older(by a bit)
My world became less tightly knit
I craved a freedom like never before
To go, to learn, to curiously explore
I read about philosophy
And pondered what life meant to me
Was I happy or ever to be?
Was I everything I'd ever need?
And I started to worry a lot
If I should be content with what I got
I thought about it, thought and thought
But never for all that long...
I had homework to do, and sports to play
I had to talk on the phone my 4 hours a day
Maybe life was a little mundane
But I didn't see it that way
Now looking back, I guess its like they say
Everything changes

When I was older(by a lot)
I remembered things I'd once forgot
The way life used to flow
In what direction I didn't know
And that was once good enough for me
But there grew in me a great, great need
To know who I was and who I wanted to be
Could I love another person without really loving me?
Did I need to be the change I so wished to see?
Was there really a god watching over me?
I wondered, I struggled, I dreamed, I dreamed
I was angry that life was not what it seemed
But deep down I always believed
No obstacle was really in my way
I knew by then it was like they say
Everything changes

I'm not old now, still pretty young
And life has certainly just begun
I can't say I ever found out
All the questions I worried about
But not knowing is alright with me
I just want to live, I just want to be
So far in my journey I have gained peace
From the one thing I can always see
Nothing in life ever stays
It is like they say
Everything changes

Anastacia Wood©2009

to reach

and finally achieve that attitude of quiettude. Finding that peaceful easy feeling for a time. I really enjoyed this write. Thanks for sharing this one. raskin

Thank you for your comment.

Thank you for your comment. I'm glad that you enjoyed it. :) ~Stace~

like the structure, it's

a beautiful write I must say indeed
a reality check of what used to be
observation of things that could have been
for even today it all keeps changing
but not knowing my friend shouldn’t be all right
just wanting to live or be seems like black and white
and if in that state you think you’ve found serenity
you’ll find greater peace in Gods’ word that stays the same
throughout eternity.

achieve your best

Thanks for the comment. I'm

Thanks for the comment. I'm glad you liked my poem. I also like your poem above^ even though I'm not sure I agree with it. I wish you well on your life journey. I hope the path you have chosen brings you peace.~Stace~

Change....

Wow I can't believe I had almost cried reading this. Its so so true...
everything do change, some times for the best some times for the worest.

It so strange hows our thoughs change as we get older, I don't even want to know what my future thoughs would be, how would I be? This is truely a great poem, I really loved it.

~poetry IS life~
Beautiful As Night
Nightly As The Sea
All Reason To Be
A Rose That Cant Be Touched
A Song That Cant Be Sung
Forms Inside The Soul
And Rolls Right Off The Tongue

I'm glad you like it so

I'm glad you like it so much. It is strange how our perceptions of the world change so dramatically as we get older. I wish I could go back to my childlike perception of the world, my almost completely happy, carefree life, but I doubt that will ever happen. I'm glad I could express my thoughts through this poem. Everything does change. Good things don't last unfortunately, but neither does the bad. Life will always be full of both and full of a million questions and I realize now that thats okay. Not matter what, its going to be okay in the end. You just got to get there. Someday we will both look at our current lives and laugh at how silly we were. :)

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