Change in a Decade
I look down the corridors of time.
A decade ago, my life sublime.
Strong, no illness in this frame.
School, work, family focus was my name.
Illness knocked me over, out for the count.
Blew away my dreams, now I live with doubt.
Gone in one decade, only memories now.
Reinvent with new parameters, I’m still working on how.
I love the first line “I look down the corridors of time”, and I can relate to the feelings this poem generates.
Thank you! That’s my favorite phrase too.