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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