By TheVampire
Date: 7 December 1999

Changes...

Seasons turn, leaves turn, pages turn.
Corners turned in our lives.
So little time and so many changes
Many things left undone.

I feel the winds of change coming
And I don't want it to pass me by.
Reaching out to catch the wind
Knowing it doesn't hear my cries

      Wait

Wait

            Please wait for me

No more waiting, wanting, wishing.
Hoping things will come my way.
It is time for me to grab hold
and pull to me what is my right.

Don't wait

Don't stop

Here it comes.