Change

You can't control

The rain or the wind or the sun.

You can't control the seasons or the sky.

But you can control little things,

like what you eat and how you act.

One change creates a ripple of changes,

change the little things

change the big things.

Today I change one little thing,

tomorrow, the world. 

 

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