Like the seasons change, I am no longer who I once was.
I have turned a page, and for a while things may feel strange.
But please, don't judge me because things are not as you are used to.
All will fall into place, if you leave enough space.
Don't worry, there is no need to hurry.
We have all the time in the world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
one i just have to say i found you...... you poem hunter you! ! ! im so exted! ! ! ! and i didnt know you read my peoms.... thats no fair! ! you cant do that! ! ! lol! i feel such like a supid head..... my poems are HORRIABLE! ! ! ! ! ! oh and btw i love this poem and all of them! ! come from the heart! ! ! there like lulbys...! ! :) sorry ranting! ! ! this one is good