Change

The seasons turn,
and the years move on.
Nothing ever stands still,
changing day by day.
Good wishes go with me
and speed me on towards the sun.
The time has come to move on.
Winter turns to spring
Summer into fall.
Some people start to sing,
as newborns start to crawl.
Everyone, a different story,
but everything the same.
People don’t understand
the change that happens every day and in every way.
Change happens so fast.
What was my future, is now my past.
Time doesn’t stand still.
Change happens.