Time has a way
Of moving us on
Beyond old perceptions
Beyond days long gone.

Perpetually changing
Horizons and dreams
Surprise and unravel
The way we perceive.

But as life unfolds us
Through new twists and bends
We’re carried and strengthened
By tried-and-true friends.

You’ve watched and you’ve prayed
You’ve laughed and you’ve cried
Rejoiced at my blooming
And never asked why.

My journey has taken
Me many dark miles
How could I survive
Without your sweet smile.
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When you don't like a thing, change it.
If you can't change it, change the way you think about it.

(Maya Angelou)