In the silent march of days and nights,
Shadows shift and seasons blend,
Each moment a whisper, each second a flight,
Time and change, forever friends.

Leaves turn gold, then fall to earth,
Rivers carve their ancient paths,
Stars are born and fade in mirth,
Life renews in nature’s drafts.

We walk through ages, hand in hand,
With time’s embrace, we learn to bend,
From dawn’s first light to dusk’s last stand,
Change our guide, on it we depend.

In every breath, the past is written,
In every heartbeat, futures spin,
Time and change, a dance unbidden,
Where every end is a new begin.