The Change

The wheels of life Grinding 

to hear all the sounds that you never 

pay attention to

 

the fridge , the ceiling and the walls

all have a conversation during this silent moment

imagine the stories this room could tell 

if we just listen

 

As my life has gone by 20 years since my first poem

so many changes has passed and only now as i read

my work i see what i was doing and all the things 

i should of listen to, the people walking by

the animals in the parks and birds in the sky

 

my new chapter on my life i am still lonely

 but i drive, to pass the time, wait ever so to have the day.

 

i know this is no poem but more of an update for me and you if you have read my work

sweet dreams and may the road bring on some adventures,

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

2 am , cannot sleep, lonely , tired , debating if i should write a book,

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