Changes

Times are changing,
places passing quickly,
fading into the distance
is my life as I see it now.
I fly through my future,
whirlwinds of disappointment,
wonders of failures,
chilly nightmares
threatening all that I hold dear.
Confusion blurs the visions of light,
stability shaking,
as time passes quicker,
with an ever quicker pace,
with each moment that blinks by.
The past is like a close friend,
I want to cling to it,
and to never let it go,
with it's security of knowledge.
But the future looms darkly,
making promises
that it can not keep,
daring me towards goals
that I can not accomplish.
Alone I walk
through this dreary time.
Waiting, just waiting
until time will stand still.