Time And Change Poem by Julie Wickwire

Time and Change go by quickly.
Not one day is the same.
People die, people are born.
Some feel happiness, some feel shame.
Over time, things change,
People find a knife, some find a gun.
Now people are stabbing and shooting.
The first thing on your mind when you walk out your front door is 'run! '
What happened to the peace we used to have?
Time and change changed everything.
Will things ever go back to the way they were?