Thursday, 4 August 2016

Poetry: Change

CHANGE by Ada RuChi

Change is like a SHARP bend
You don't see it
Then it happens
You try to slow down to gasp
You are scared and breathless
You kick up more dust
You shake off sand
You grab on to something

Change leaves you shocked
You shed old skin and grow new skin
Change makes you accept your fate
You are different
You don't have the option to go back "after all"
And in the end you are grateful
The road seems clearer

Watch out!!! That's the next bend!!!
Sorry friend, you can't reverse!!!


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