Change- a word with a great impact, On life’s smallest detail and fact.
Life’s second name it is in gold ,Without it, all progress is on hold
Sometimes it comes as a duty call, with loads of work you cannot stall.
Sometimes it’s the bottom of a vale, with tall mountains on either side to scale.
Sometimes it’ s like the early morn, of deep darkness it is born.
Sometimes it’s laughter and joys, when by mistake it comes of choice.
Sometimes it hits you hard on the head, and many inhibitions drop down dead.
Sometimes it comes with a lot of pain, only your attitude can turn it into gain.
Sometimes it gives you a gentle nudge and suddenly your dream seems within touch.
Each time it comes, it leaves you mesmerized, at God’s story writing expertise.
Your strength is tested in combat with it, learn when you lose but never ever quit.
Round the next corner, with open arms it’ll be, And that my friend is life’s singular guarantee.