Change? ... - Poem by Gil Gregorio
It is a perilous venture to an unknown
where the living world is limitless
like weeds from a faraway land
It is a desert where the woes tremble
like a torch's sparkle at night
and the origin is not known yet
But, it has wings that can endure
even swallow those that are bigger;
It has eyes that can examine
even those who do not deserve it.
Most of all, it begins everything new!
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