Poem of change.

They found a common way to be
Their promise of tranquility
Where everything was just like me
And there was nothing new to see
A lifestyle which would set them free
Just wasn’t in their destiny
As loud and youthful point of view
Got tired of their monotony
It’s time to change the tried and true
And free the possibility
A smile soon grew from those who knew
The fruit of this new fertile tree
Soon all the world saw lustrous hue
And every dawn knew promised dew
And with success contentment grew
Where did they go those once were we
And when they saw that they were through
They bid their youthful days adieux
They found a common lifestyle too
Yet was it really something new
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