Change

by joetwo

I find myself lost today,

Looking for to find my way,

Through a world, changing fast,

A storm to which I’ve been cast,

The change, so quick, brings the new,

Which lasts much like the morning dew.

Short lived beauty, passing joy

Lasting like the cheapest toy.

The rule’s for sure that nothing stays,

Keep that close, for all your days.

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