Change comes quickly or not at all It defines who best we are

Whether against the wind we shall stand or fall

See the wind blowing Become rock or leaf

Forever comes to knowing

Which choice is best to leave

Choose quickly or not at all

Because when push comes to shove

You will most definitely fall

Even a rock is worn down by time

A leaf blown across the seven seas

Looking for that one special place to call

Mine

So the leaf that is blown

The rock that is worn

A choice is now before you

How is your destiny chosen?