In with the new, <br />Out with the old. <br />The waves so few, <br />Grow ever so bold. <br /> <br />In with the wax, <br />And out with the wane. <br />The moon so lax, <br />Could drive me insane. <br /> <br />Now there is winter, <br />And next will be spring. <br />Can we not wonder, <br />What winds of change bring? <br /> <br />Now is a moment, <br />And next is the future. <br />A silent testament, <br />To change's enrapture. <br /> <br />A change for better, <br />A change for worse. <br />These meaningless fetters, <br />Can feel no remorse. <br /> <br />A change into cold, <br />A change to review. <br />To bring out the old, <br />And bring in the new.<br /><br />Justin Chan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/winds-of-change-31/
