Change

It stares us in the face

looking in our eyes

into our soul 

but we turn away.

It's different which we hate 

and we don't want to

but we decide to face it.

Only we look like deer 

in head lights

stopped, unmoveable. 

Change we have to face and we face with a smile.

I embrace change for GOD

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