We could have moved a mountain.
It was you and me against the world, for a while.
It’s only me that caught up in the landslide.
A friend told me recently I hadn’t changed.
The thing is, things did and I didn’t.
The forces of nature, the power of fear.
Being overlooked because it appeared I was on my way.
This is how a person gets nowhere fast.
And never lands, and never changes
and never appreciates in value.