Different Paths
Time is ticking away
and in the blink of an eye everything has changed.
Those friends you once knew
each on their own path
so that when you meet it is
"Hey long time no see."
Each with a family of their own
their passions
their careers
their own identity.
You no longer fit into their pictures
but then again they don't fit into yours.
So it begs the question as to has changed?
Is it you?
Is it them?
Is both?
When your paths brached only to meet once more.
This poem is about:
Me
My community