All good things eventually end.
Just like a relationship with a childhood friend.
Books you thought would last forever,
but it never happens. Never!
A heart of gold,
eventually becomes cold
Young joints become week,
and that strong voice becomes meek.
All things end at on point
Just like a smoke of a joint.
We won't last forever
But we can make it seem forever.
All things, good or bad, come to an end due to nature's laws. Science says through the law of conservation that a thing never perishes and it remains in a form or other. Thus, it too gives acceptance to change and thus, end of that thing in that form. If one good thing comes to an end, two other good things may come-up. Nothing to worry about. Nature will definitely maintain it's equilibrium. Thanks.10 points.
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Hi Christya, Yes Christya, Good Things do come to end. So do bad things. For every night, there is a dawn. Change is the only thing that does not change. So there is is nothing to worry. Life is like a wave- every trough follows a crest and is followed by a crest. Keep a positive mind. You have a lot to see and endure in life; what you have endured is nothing...