Changes Around Us

Changes Around Us

A Person, place, things that change,
For the good, or bad, it's never the same,

You can try to rearrange, but what is the use,
If the person, nor place doesn't notice you too,

Recognizing the truth, skies blue as our feelings,
To think life as cards, and Jehovah, who's dealing,

To differ it's thrilling, to go against him who brought,
The freewill we have, to even lack such thought,

These things you see, around us, through the day,
The lost of mercy, forgiven, finds hate,

No form, look, or shape, to cover our actions,
To separate from others, and live, what a passion,

Much confusion that's passing, but there's something, just think,
That'll make you turn that frown, to a smile, in a blink,

To think, no more sorry, death, or pain to adjust,
Just looks of awe, as we view... Changes Around Us...