We are all lifes clowns
The winds of change are blowing about me,
The Winds of change, is life you see.
Change is the only constant in Life,
Stop fighting the current, it cuts like a knife.
Ride the current, like the hawk in the air.
The dance of change is when you share,
In creation of change no more fighting rest.
It's then when we are truely blest.
So ride the winds of change that swirl,
and try your best not to hurl.
Kinda like the rollercoaster, up and down.
Holding your stomach, as you look around.
When the ride is done and back in safe mode,
it's then you feel like you were ahold,
Of life at it's finest the ups and the downs,
Ride the wind of change, we are all lifes clowns.
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