Change is a drive; it may not mean a thing depending on what is your rational.
Don’t ask for a change lest in black and white.
Change can be cyclic, far from a swathe.
Do you get a notice by mail?
Oftentimes it comes by swift, with no warning.
Think about all the great uncles we have missed in our lives.
Those are big changes if you ask.
What about death that takes away our hopes?
Those are vicissitudes too.
Look at change to tell you what is your own philosophy.
The mind is your foe if it is fluctuating too.
Wait for it to tell you how to redirect
If you do not control your own mind,
Change is going to swift your optimism away if it is wavering.
Change is here again because they say so.
Do you worry about change?
Maybe think about it, look forward, follow the crowd, believe, and pretend you love it.
A change is authority, reticence, modesty and annexation of the heart.
Pause not, for the time will pass you by.
Beware of gusty wind christened, change.
It can be rehearsed with punctuation.
Ride as far as you can, if you care for your mores.
Before you know it, your veracity, your craving, your nonchalant has gone with gusts of alteration.