Life is but a dream,
our fantasies,
spill, like liquid tears
that pool and vaporize
into the air.
The coming and going
of each moment,
the rise and fall
of events.
Oh, how we hope
nothing will change
or end...
But change is all there is.
If we could celebrate change,
embrace the fluidity of life,
our time here would be
like a rolling river,
free from suffering
and strife.
Vic Evora
6aCelebrate change means welcoming each day as a new experience. Indeed! I like!
Barb Clarke
6aA unique way to look at change! Thanks Vic.
Charlotte B. Williams
1aYes To celebrate change I must remember that, because I have a tendency to want things to stay the same, but we must have change. I’m really glad I stumbled across this poem today. I see you wrote it some time ago, These are helpful and wise words. Thanks.
Barb Clarke
1a@Charlotte B. Williams: Thanks Charlotte, yes change is hard, sometimes it takes time to accept but once we do, I think there is some peace.