without a sign of touch

A day can change one so much,

Without showing a sign of touch, 


I look the same, 

I cannot explain, 


Of these hands of mine, 

Something different remain, 


The eyes cannot know, 

What does not show, 


There is nothing different to see, 

But it cannot be, 


I am not the same, 

Something the eyes cannot explain. 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Change is a strange feeling. Feel free to comment any thoughts. 

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