I need a review,
Of where I'm heading,
It's starting anew,
I'm really dreading.
We're resistant to change,
Yet we change every day,
Why does it derange,
Can anyone say.
As we get older,
It's seen as a curse,
Do we get colder,
Do we make things worse?
If we refused to alter,
Where would we be,
If we didn't falter,
We could not disagree.
It's a fact of life,
We need to adapt,
If not it's strife,
In ourselves we'd be trapped.
From change do not hide,
It's yourself you're forsaking,
Cast your fears to the side,
Life's there for the taking.
From mistakes we learn,
Our lives we refashion,
If it's for better you yearn,
‘' Adopt Change As Your Passion ‘'
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