If I could go back to the day I wrote this, I’d tell my past self that no, not everything changes in time. You’re right, you fail repeatedly. But Christ comes through, for every time you fail.
Poem 56 of 365 –
Everything changes in time,
The leaves,
Our faces, our grief,
Our bonds,
Our dreams, our songs.
The only thing that hasn’t changed
Is me
Failing
Repeatedly.
Does everything change in time?
~ Essie
Essie Writes Poetry 