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