Winds Of Change Poem by cecil hickman

Weathering life is definitely an ordeal unto itself.
Independence has many benefits but also losses.
Now I am not a very good person to ask myself.
Dealing with selfish thoughts, along with social messes,
Since I started sharing all my thoughts and feelings,

One would think that I am so talented to show.
Freeing my mind of those thoughts so unappealing,

Change of venues is good and bad, as you know.
Hear my words of unknowingness not for my sake.
Alone I am lost with out any passion or creativeness.
Now that I have found love for sure, it challenges my soul.
Granted this discovery shifts the winds of my eagerness.
Exchanges all the waves that vary, also masks my goal.