A time of Change

In my time I begin to find,

What I myself must leave behind,  

With much pain I'll begin to see

that though we may not agree

A time of Change is what'll be.

Days of young have passed on by,

As they go we may sigh

For now anther year gone by,

We keep in mind of what'll be

A time of Change our lives will see. 

As the days will start to fly,

the Time will eveventually come along,

When we will have to move on,

until at last we have learned

that on and on the tides must turn.