When your heart is wondering and you can’t help but think what the next change will be.
Hopelessly you try to dig roots deep down. But your heart betrays you as to look all around.
You know not far from now you will pick up your things and wander and find another new day.
Change always happens it never stops growing. It happens fast, it happens slow.
On this day, the next, one year from now.
for one second I try to keep it all in I suck in my breath close my eye and think.
But when I let go of the air that is deep, and open my eyes the change has already gone by.
So I step forward a little dizzy, and catch my self before I start wondering into the next change.