In the silence of the turning tide,
Whispers of change softly reside.
Leaves dance through the autumn air,
A gentle reminder to shed and repair.
Stars align in the midnight sky,
Guiding dreams as they soar and fly.
Mountains stand with resilient grace,
Echoes of change in their ancient embrace.
The river flows with endless might,
Carving paths both day and night.
Its waters tell tales of transformation,
A timeless dance of endless creation.
Embrace the shift, the ebb and flow,
For in change, new seeds will grow.
The world spins on its eternal track,
Inviting us to never look back.