Wednesday, November 1, 2017

Tit for tat is going on making everyday life volatile, changing the peaceful way of life. I never thought that man would kill man without qualms, but George Benson sang it right.

Everything must change. Nothing stays the same. Everyone must change. Nothing stays the same. Young become the old. Mysteries do unfold. ‘Cause that’s the way of time. Nothing and no one goes unchanged. There are not many things in life you can be sure of, Rain comes from the clouds, sun lights up the sky, and hummingbirds do fly. Winter turns to spring. Wounded heart will heal, yes it will, but never much too soon. 

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