Not Staying The Same...

Our lives are morphing and changing every day. It is the way of our world, and it certainly is an unstoppable fact that everything changes. Sometimes it is with new excitement and expectant hope that we navigate within those new adjustments, but sometimes, in a happy and comfortable place in our lives, we question why we have to face something new and unfamiliar at all... I find myself having light, random, questioning thoughts on this very subject...

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Not Staying The Same

Why can't certain things stay the same?

Why does life just change the game?

I like when things are just perfectly right,

But then along the way things don't sit tight.

They slowly morph or start to change,

And then things start to feel quite strange.

The happy bubble that I was in day to day,

Has somehow popped along the way.

And what was at its best before,

Certainly isn't the same anymore.

Why does this happen as we live our lives?

Why do certain things land in our archives?

Why can't we keep the best things from changing?

From slowly morphing or rearranging?

Why can't the best things just stay the same?

Why does life keep changing the game?

By Lise Parton

*photo courtesy of chris lawton on unsplash