Changes

She said she was going through some changes,
and then she went through some changes,
some minor rearrangements
just tiny adjustments
to an already perfect life.
She changed the time of the setting sun
the tides, ebb and flow were reversed,
and the leaves on the trees
changed to another shade of green.

She changed the bird song to be more in tune,
and then she changed the moon,
she changed the words in my book
she changed how the world looks
she changed me from short to tall
Just some minor rearrangements “That’s all”

And after all the changes she made to me
what was left
was not so much me, as she.