Inner Change
Change is inevitable, at times a necessity,
Like the rise of a wave from deep within the sea
Which crests and crashes against the shore,
Washing away past traditions but creating many more.
The subtle awakening of the life of the Earth,
A gentle but everlasting state of rebirth,
Which graces the land with the freshness of spring
After the snowfall and chill that the winter does bring,
Or the turn of a page which surely will mark
The beginning of a journey on which to embark,
The start of a chapter anew in our lives
With which will come new experiences and ties.
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