A World Of Change
Welcome to my world.
If you are like me.
There really isn’t much to see.
It is not worth hanging around.
Yet, you stay, as I frown.
My life is boring.
Not much going on.
Most everything is gone.
It feels like the end every day.
Yet, you want to stay and play?
Welcome to my world.
What else can I say?
You insist on having it your way.
Soon, you will say ‘This sucks!!’
Welcome to all the muck.
I said it was boring.
Now, you know what I mean.
Will you up and split the scene?
I wouldn’t blame you if you did.
I often feel like I’ll flip my lid.
Welcome to my world.
It is what it is.
I have nothing left to give.
In this life, there is no rule.
Except I can never leave too.
My life is boring.
You can never run away from you.
This rings so very true.
I am stuck with what I have made.
Yet, you will not let it fade.
You are part of my world.
Things are changing fast.
I never thought it would last.
I can’t recognize my old life now.
It has all changed somehow.
My life is no longer boring.
You have turned the magic key.
You found the better part of me.
My world is magical, with no end.
I have found much more than a friend.
——————-R. W. Johnson—–(2016)