ChangeA Poem by Gypsy DreamerWithout Change, there's no growth.
I heard your sister say
since you've been with me you've changed. She said that like it was a bad thing. Then your best friend said to know ends would a woman change him. He said that as if it was a good thing. Well since I've been with you I noticed I've changed too. I say that knowing it's a good thing. Life is about change arrange then rearrange to not change is the mange of society. So if they tell me I think you have changed then I'll smile and say that's a good thing. © 2010 Gypsy Dreamer |
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