It never ends
nothing does
the day-old friends
who leave because
they'd not arrived
though never die
they're always there
within the eye
that see's all things
under the sky
it doesn't blink
though sometimes lies
of enemies
in friendly guise
Beware of change
that's found in time
for nothing can
remain sublime
though nothing ends
as change suggests
only supplies
your mind a test
to remember not
what seldem is
soon forgot
like birds set free
that fleeting thought
of what cannot be