How beautiful it is to enjoy Change
From an atmosphere of hurt to one of joy
One filled with love and laughter
that reaches beyond the sky
A still sonnet that is about to burst
open doors of gaiety
streams of pride filled with hopes
and dreams that will never die
Huddle to the top
Never looking back
strings of hope shot up
broke the chains of sadness
birth a change so long awaiting
Dancing in the dark feeling alone
only to learn of a love so pure
it was waiting for the perfect one
lost in its deep and serene arms strong.
Change is the season I’ve been waiting for.

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