Simplicity of Change
Change
As if nothing has happened
We gone on living our daily lives
We stand, idle
We walk, idle
We talk, we listen, we speak, idle
Never realizing the changes we go through daily
A drastic event, or a simple mistake
Either ways, we usually fail to realize it
But eyes that have evolved
Are better equiped to notice it
And these eyes can be another daily gesture
But yet treasure to those who do not own it
I have these eyes
But I don't treasure them
They're nothing more than normal
Yet they cause an abnormal amount of difference
Through these eyes
I have seen what others try to avoid
What others do not want to see
What others refuse to accept
That one idea, that sits ideal, alone
Change
Through these eyes, I have notice how time has changed me
How being around different people
Has had a drastic impact on my life
People who are happy
People who are sad
People who are energetic
Those who love
Those who hate
All have greatly affected me
I no longer sit, ideal
Sharing the same loneliness as this idea
I ventured forward
Creating my own path as I walk
I speak words
That breat the glass the remains as my cage
I reach for the unknown
Becoming the potter,
shaping my destiny as if it is clay
Just a simple idea
With the most complex and drastic impact
Always a part of our lives
But remaining invisible to most
Creating the things common and abnormal