drifting towards a conclusion of how things should be
roses must age and make a truce with bees
the sun comes and goes leaving us behind
giving the moon a chance to tell us when it would shine
it takes time to rise again to erase wonder of our minds
teaching us a fact known since the begining of time
nothing stays the same, everything should change
we live in a world of variables where the only constant is the change
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