Things Change
The name I used to murmur in delight
Now I sob over in the night.
Things change.
The woman I used to find so annoying
Now I watch, envious and admiring
Things change.
The work I loved and did so well
I’ve left behind; I lost the joy.
Things change.
The fear I carried so long and deep
I look at now and no longer weep.
Things change.
Learning Living 