Times Are Changing Poem by Peter S. Quinn

The winds of change are ever so strong,
Blowing through the years, reshaping our ways.
What once was right, now may be deemed wrong,
As time marches on and alters our days.

The future's a book with pages unturned,
Each moment a chance for new tales to write.
The lessons of past, though often unlearned,
Are whispers of wisdom in the still night.

We stand at the crossroads, choices abound,
The world spins faster, yet we must decide.
To cling to the old, or new paths be found,
In the dance of time, we must not hide.

For times are changing, this truth we know,
And with open hearts, we must embrace the flow.