Joy Of Change

My heart once felt little to no worry,that’s until today.

It was hard to see past the light, another reason I brought tissues.

Everything happens for a reason that's why change is needed.

If someone get’s stuck then you have to solve that problem,

Never give up on what can be a change for the better.

Promises shouldn’t be made and turned into dust.

Nothing can stop the process of what’s to come in the near future.

 

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