Life is change, and Iām well lived
Each day rearranged; taking just to give
My thoughts, my deeds; no wants , no needs
Filtered by experiences in constant greed.
Iāve lived my life, Iāve loved each day
So often I get lost, just to find my way
New desire, new stride; step along, step aside
Only change can come to a mind open wide.
So, selfish am I? For, I take what is given?
In the truth I shall find, a life of the driven.
More fact, more friction, more time, more wisdom
Less likely each day that I will bond with tradition.
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