Change: A Poem



Written: March 19, 2016



What a mysterious thing

Sometimes it feels good

Sometimes it doesn’t.

People change…

Sometimes for the better

Sometimes for the worse

Oh, how it makes me want to curse!


What a confusing thing

Sometimes frightening

Sometimes exciting.

You never know what it will be.

Some wish to control it,

Though they’ll never succeed.


What an obscure thing.

Never to be understood,

Always to be accepted.



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