From time to change,
Like that, you’ll fall.
It’s how it goes.
Time, no. Time is
Sweet—pulse, turn, beat.
It’s kind. It’s time
Told you that change
Can bring things back—
It’s not the end,
Days, nights, years, lives,
The sky on track.
That kind of change,
It wheels a dance.
But you’ll know change
That’s not like that.
You can’t come back.