Nothing never seems to change,
Is it the work of a mage?
You see new animals once in awhile
Buts never a different style
The breeze still feels so calm,
The flower still feel soft in my palm,
The rabbits still play in that spot,
The sun for some reason still makes it feel hot,
Even if it's rains
It feels like it stays the same
I guess the only thing that's changes is me,
The meadow doesn't so how could that be?