In this old world of ours, <br />nothing stays the same. <br />Two hearts so much in love <br />could easily break tomorrow <br />or when the next day comes. <br />Two lives could be easily shattered <br />as nothing stays the same. <br />Hate can easily turn to love <br />the very same way. <br />One day you could hate someone, <br />next day you could love them to bits. <br />The future is not ours to share <br />for nothing ever stays the same. <br />Today you could say you are leaving <br />and tomorrow you’ll come home again; <br />as long as this old world keeps turning, <br />nothing will ever stay the same. <br /> <br />1 November 2009<br /><br />David Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nothing-stays-the-same/
