NO CONDITION IS PERMANENT

There comes a host of things in life,
Disturbing and punching our State of life,
Sometimes they look as if they've come to stay,
Sometimes they look as if they're set to sway;

Methinks such things have come on course,
To play their roles without a cause,
Let's look at them as part of life ,
Without which there won't be talk of life;

For at the end, it all shall come to pass,
Whether happy, sad, brief or fat,
That's the course we all have to take,
To eternity we hope, for goodness sake.