Changes Poem by Michael Adeosun

Changes



When we look at the full moon
We know it will be gone real soon
For nothing stays eternal
For change is most natural
When it clocks twelve noon
We know it is the end of morn
Ushered in is afternoon
And it will be dusk real soon.

Tuesday, March 21, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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