Things Will Change
I smelled the nook and crannies
And perceived pleasant odours.
The scintilating mood and style
Of the once indifference atmosphere.
The cruel breeze made league with me,
Joy and Happiness were betrothed.
Then i wondered what may be amiss?
If nature could lend me at least.
Yet my heart is embroided with merry:
I'll wait to see what's coming.
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