Change

Different people, different hues..
Different thoughts and different views..
Some persist without a thought..
Some resist without a doubt..

Irrespective of how the mind works..

It finally accepts people with their quirks..
And learns to dull the pain..
From dealing with the new change..


What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the master calls a butterfly.
~ Richard Bach (Illusions: The Adventures of a Reluctant Messiah)

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