The Change Of Times

The change of times Affects us in days to come, The future is unknown Who knows where it's from? We run out of luck If things stay the same, Or we will be forever stuck In the memory game. Waves of time will play With us and give us grieve, Each year has a turning way In all our thoughts and believe. The change of things Comes with each New Year, Who'll ever know what it brings A smile or a shuddered tear? We love though alterity When they are new and exiting, Exotic things to be In days ahead hiding. Like glowing embroidery Of drifting time gone by, The moments dwell in me Such souvenir can't die. The change in a life Is beyond a reason, Though regret is rife For each and every season. All old to new then sings What comes and goes we bear, Like silver bells it rings In each of memories ear. I can not futures see Or what to me they bring, Still they're flying free So playful is their wing. The change, comes and goes Effects us daily on, The past mind's eye glows Who knows where it's gone?