The Sound of Things Changing
You are afraid of the sound of things changing
Arranging your life according to moments of time,
A mime acting out scenes of what others expect.
How can we dance
When you let circumstance
Become a trance,
And are unwilling to take a chance?
Come out from the cage you are clinging to and find freedom
in the fullness of a future without bounds or sounds of things changing.
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