In the quiet corners where shadows play,
Change whispers softly, a gentle sway.
With every dawn, a new horizon unfurls,
As life pirouettes in its endless twirls.

Leaves rustle in the crisp autumn breeze,
Colors shift, painting the world with ease.
Time dances onward, never to pause,
In its embrace, we find both gain and loss.

Mountains stand tall, though rivers may bend,
The path of change knows no true end.
It carves through stone, it shapes the clay,
Guiding our steps along the way.

Embrace the unknown, let go of the past,
For change is the constant, steadfast and vast.
In its arms, we grow, we learn, we strive,
In every moment, we truly come alive.