change, thats what we all go through
each and every day, we change
our opinions, our views, our needs, our wants
all change when we go through something drastic
something worth changing for, people change
whether for the good, or for the bad, but they change
mentally, emotionally sometimes physically
u never know what the outcome of ur change will consist of
but thats life for you, everything changes
seasons change, the weather changes, sometimes willingly
sometimes not, the purpose of life is never figured out
maybe its for the best that we not know what we are here for
sometimes people take things to the extreme, sometimes they dont
sometimes they dont know how to handle the outcome
thats why they change, on the inside, sometimes its noticeable
sometimes its not, it just depends on the situation u are in or got urself in
change is a part of life, we are all human beings and we all make mistakes
we all change on the inside, as we grow old, some become wise
others not so wise, some are innocent, some lose there innocent
but everyone and everything changes every day
that is what makes the world go round, change, sometimes good
sometimes bad, it depends on how u look at it, how u view it
sometimes its something people cant handle, sometimes it throws u through
the loop, sometimes u take it to the extreme, but thats what makes us human
people make mistakes all the time, its how we view the outcome
thats what makes us change, mentally and emotionally
change makes us stronger, it may weaken us but thats why we go through it
with stride, never looking back, never regretting our choices that we make
its what changes us, change can be good or bad for some people
but that just makes us human, people arent perfect so dont try to be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ok i can't really understand the lines *the purpose of life is never figured out maybe its for the best that we not know what we are here for* we all need to figure out what we here for, otherwise its a waste of our live. And yeah the thinking of some people doesn't really change apart from this i identify wth yr poem good one