let's charge.

we try. we try mighty hard to reverse the hands of time.
but we know change is inevitable.
we can't go back.
"back to how it used to be."
we fear change. as if it's the nightmare we can't wake out of.
with a blink of an eye, everything has changed.
people wave their goodbyes, shoulders turned against.
how can this be?
one minute was red, when did it turn blue?
just when all starts to become juvenile, child's play.
he reminded me. a wakeup call perhaps. an eye opener.
this worn cycle can't repeat itself once more.
we must act upon it. don't give up.
or everything is going to crash and burn,
all over again.