I stand still in reflection
at how much has happened
how slow everything feels
how fast it all went
and how much can happen.
In short
the events in life
were fast.
In long
the current events
in life
feel slow.
I don't feel like I'm moving
which scares me.
But then I reflect
and see how I've come so far.
When I realize the speed through reflection
my mind wants to stand still
in awe.
But time waits for none.
With time I must move on.