moments by measure
same old,
same new.
you look back
and boom.
everything has changed.
but where?
you woke up the same as yesterday.
but
your hair is longer,
your body is older,
your mind is wiser.
lessons are learned.
perspectives are flipped.
destinies are fulfilled.
all these little experiences,
little moments:
they make a person.
not the years
that pass by.
years are merely
measurements of change.
This poem is about:
Me
Our world