Blendrome

Many lifetimes, within a single life, past memories, of how it used to be. Continuous change, be it bliss or strife, folding in on you, turning out on me. It’s not just time, or how it passes on, it’s an ever-changing universal plan. A twist of fate the coming of new dawn, your spirit knew before it all began. The loss of a loved one, the birth of a child, feel it in your soul, know it causes change. It’s always been there, be it strong or mild, It’s another lifetime, it’s not really strange. It can be beautiful; it can be pain to some, I’ve given it a name; I call it, Blendrome.