Sound of Change

I feel that someday there is going to be a change, A change of mind A change of thought A change for love The voices in my head Leaves me with no meaning, It tends to disconnect me From the present It calls me It calls so hard That I could hear them from the whispering Of the ants on the ground. I know for sure that this struggle, This depression & poverty will soon be gone And one morning The sun will rise In my abode.