As the days dance into a nightmare rise
While the moon howls in it’s pale light
As time moves the wind blows on
While I sit here I must keep growing on
It’s dawn to dusk when black becomes white
It’s when sea touches land even opposites unite
It’s sunshine on a rain pelted road
It’s a handshake and a punch to be throne
Nothing sure to be here tomorrow
Nothing’s sure to last the whole day
But if there’s something you can count on in life
The only thing that’s permanent is change
It’s the seconds that strive to make a full day
The minutes that cry as hours slip away
As time moves and the wind blows us on
While you sit there you must keep growing on
Wolfgang: Change
Aug 3, 2007
Posted by Webmaster at 8:51 PM
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