Naturally Unchanged Poem by Nick Rosenbaum

How natural change is,
free flowing like rivers of tears,
I sit and pray for nobody I can say,
for my life has been awful until today.

I meet you for the first time,
so bright and cheerful,
I saw what I was looking for,
and you were that open door.

I sat and I wondered,
and began to ponder,
a scheme that was easily a dream,
a place where we were together,
in each others arms,
holding our warmth together,
with nothing to change.

Together we are not,
for I wait in a daze,
that one day we are together,
naturally unchanged.