Everything has changed. The world has moved ahead. There's change everywhere but you're still stuck at the same spot where you were the last time. Nothing's changed.
Everything changes, and people and things move on.
My fren, take note of the constancy in you. Maybe you鈥檙e in a period of waiting. Maybe you鈥檙e hoping for something. Indeed, hope is like the bird who senses the dawn and carefully starts to sing while it is still dark. And when it is still dark, nothing seems to move or change.
It will not always be dark. The sun will rise for you, I am certain of that. 馃槉