Sunday, 3 March 2013

Change (2009)



Like a silent shadow it creeps into our lives,
Taking away something every time it strikes,
A hated act, we dare not invite,
But yet we do, as it may shed some light,
We hardly notice, till it comes by,
It comes from ourselves, as our own ally,
Sometimes it stays,
Sometimes it goes,
But what it all comes down to,
Is when, it finally shows.

But do not be afraid, do not despise,
For this strange thing,
Could be a miracle in disguise,
After every death, heartbreak and all that was bad,
The aftermath may be exactly what you wanted,
To take away the past,
And leave you un-haunted.


Change, is what happens,
When you want it the most,
Good or bad, its something to boast,
But watch over it you must, from dusk to dawn,
Have no regrets,
'Cuz you never really know what you’ve got till its gone.

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