The Reality of Change
We look in the mirror and see a thing,
We are so set on what this thing should be,
The hardest realization that goes through our mind or occupies our time,
Is the reality of our human being,
If we don't like what we see how can we change?,
It won't help to cry and stare out of the window pane,
We must be strong and be open to change,
Even though sometimes it hurts and brings pain to our veins,
So much worring but so little time,
Sometime you must tell yourself it's okay and open your wings so you can fly!
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