Ever changing

Sweet and serene with how life seems

decisions are revolving doors

adventures are trap floors,

Where you look lies hide

in corners and nooks,

but when time is took

you decipher the beauties in bad,

you smile when you look back

Past times are not so sad,

There's joys in life even when

not all makes you glad,

Ficcle and feeble will be

the people you meet

but the true friends are

The roots to the tree,

Don't hold onto the past

Those are chains that may

Forever hold you in it's grasp,

In order to be forever free

You must grow to spread

your wings and flee,

Never forget to check on your kin

you never know when one

might have reached their end,

Let your fruits flourish and shine

so life's blessings again you find,

Time too will be a battle upcoming

rather unbecoming but

with focus you'll face,

know everyone unravels at

their own pace,

No need to hurry for this race

we all finish but the reward is not

the dream we wish,

The truth is free and hath

been given but acceptance

or denial may be your misgiving.

-Shalløw