Change is coming

Something is coming,

Can you feel it?

The winds of time flow through our world,

Against of skin,

Through our souls,

Do you not feel it?

Its change,

And it's coming for all of us,

Good or bad, change is the ebb and flow of our lives

There will be joy, and sorrow, tears and pain

Without suffering there can be no joy for both good and bad are here to stay,

We need both, they are lessons,

How do we know what joy is if we have never suffered,

We punish ourselves for the mistakes we’ve made, this holds prisoner in our own pasts,

Stopping us from the love and future we deserve.

Mistakes are simply stepping stones to success,

How do we know success if we never touch failure first,

We are imperfectly perfect in our own individual ways each of us helps to create the rainbow that is our worlds, without your color, our rainbow is incomplete,

Our energy remains in our souls, these fleeting vessels must change, each life anew.

So make your mistakes, weep, feel sorrow, anger, and feel joy and affirmation.

We are what we put our bodies through, what we tell our minds to be,

We are magnificent, temporary but even still, the memory of your being remains, in the hearts and minds of others long after you are gone from this earth.

Leave each life longing for the next,

Long for better days, and allow your sorrow, tears are the soul’s way of letting go of what you don't need.

Long for truth because being right doesn’t make you feel loved.