Change, it’s inevitable
It may not seem equitable
Every day is swept clean
What comes can’t be foreseen
Accepting change, a penance
On life’s very essence
Only the sky is spared
For eons, it has cared
When change is embraced
Misery may be erased
Holding on, it isn’t natural
Peace is given up as collateral
Nature thrives through change
Air is witness to the exchange
For, every one hundred years
A new ensemble appears