They occur suddenly,
While unprepared.

Slowly, when in a hurry.

Our choices made,
To enjoy or not.

For they do not ask,
As the Law of constant motion.

No matter the choice,
Like or not,
It moves on its merry way.

Toughens us.

Threatens our sanity,
If we can withstand the pressure it brings.

It teases and taunts us.

For when the change is complete,
Do we appreciate,

What the change was,
What promises it holds and blessings it brings.

On the morrow,
We still fear,

It will not ask,
But constantly moves.

Though it is for the best.
Tis only for us to appreciate


By scorptastic Posted in Home

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