I remember a time
When I never thought
Of the amount of change
The future truly brought
I grew with time
And embraced the change
And when I paused
Change still remained
I looked at the past
Time left me behind
And the chance to catch up
I couldn’t find
And I realized that day
The new will be old
The fire I found
Would someday grow cold
I’ll be the giant
A child sees
Who’ll think my age
They’ll never be
My hair will go gray
As I stall further behind
And new blood will grow
Different then my kind
What I never thought could happen
The future will be
Because change goes past
What my current eyes can see
My bones will grow ancient
And someday I’ll die
And then I’ll be history
Because the future isn’t mine