A Difference

It isn’t that much of a difference

But yet somehow it is

Already, people seem to see me

Because I don’t follow the mold

Of the cookie-cutter trying to race to the top

Smiles are infinite

and this is a trend that I never see getting old

And the sun

The sun seems a little more yellow

Not as faded

Behind endless clouds

I was right

In creating some change

But for the first time,

I barely care.

Because the feeling itself

Is just enough for my ego

To go take a hike