Change in me

Changing times hold a melonious beat
wishing to fly but holding down
every moment is lost before
I am found

screaming past and thoughts in ear
all wrapped up
never quite in the clear
confused frustration locked in me

finding that place of peace
where time fly's by but the moment is still
where heart and mind collide
faced to a mirror so as to see

that of people
reminders of past and present
who is this person
that is really me