Changing

by Thomas Morgan
(Polk Country)

One minute you are one thing
the next you are different.
Now I see and now I don't
when you are here I see.
Life changes, you change,
when you change I become lonely.
Like a candle in a dark room it
shines for a long time then it goes out,
until you lite it again.
Change change until again it
repeats itself
then it changes.