Again

at a first sight
you seemed the same
I blinked and again
you seemed the same

I got away
one of this days
and my gaze lost you

when I was back
I looked at you
and you seemed different

because of time past
because of experiences
because of all that things silenced

so I looked at you
again and
again
and again

and at every blink I made
you appeared different
from that first sight