The Great Change
Is it wrong, not to miss the pillars of my life?
Is it weird, that I stand tall, only when others are short?
Or that I don't feel it?
Is it wrong?
Fleeting pain
Little gain
I am at a stand still before
The great change
And I wonder
Is it wrong, not to fear it?
Is it weird that I do not anticipate it?
Or that I don't feel it?
Is it wrong?
I know who I am
But other's don't
I must decide on
The outside
And I wonder
Is it wrong that I can live without you?
It is weird, that I never went looking about you?
Or that I don't feel it?
It is wrong?
I am standing on the edge
Waiting for the wind to blow me
Over and beyond
This great change
And I wonder
Am I doing this right?