Time has passed and seasons have changed
Things will never again be the same.
Trying to hold on to that place and time
But I'm losing my grip, it's a hard thing to find.
Life goes on, or so they say
People change, they go their own way
But how do they know which way to go
When life is always changing, since waters always flow?
Things will never stay the same
Each thing has a season, then comes the new day
Everything we know is always changing, always moving
How do you know whether you're winning or losing?
Seasons come and seasons go
So we simply hold on to the things we know.
That's really good Erika! Did you write that? Good job. I like it. Hold on to the things you know for sure.
ReplyDeleteI did write it. And I'm glad that you like it, because I sort of didn't. Bahaha.
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