I wish that things could stay the same
But that's not how it goes.
For many, change is always good
Though I'm not one of those.
I don't adapt too easily
When styles and trends evolve,
Appearing like a puzzle
I don't have the tools to solve.
So I get stuck inside the past
As life goes zipping by
Most times so fast, I can't keep up
And lose the will to try.
Saturday, December 5, 2015
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