changing everything

your shining search for the right words
your chiming past leans forward
your childhood eyes
changing everything

here now i have some time
to slip into your wandering mind
your hand held tight
changing everything

i reach for pieces in the air
of swirling
fury that flies
i reach for pieces in the air
and i realize
that i can't keep them all

in your blue room i see the light
and hear a voice in the back of my mind
and think of you
changing everything

© 2007 Chris Hickey