in poetry •  last year 

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Change, they say, is constant
From the growth of seed
First sprouting from a seed
Striving into a young plant

It's growth seems to have stopped
But soon you find the stem getting thicker
It's arms reaching out
And growing into strong branches

It then blooms beautiful flowers
Flowers good enough to attract the butterflies
Flowers advancing into fruits
Fruits to feed both birds and humans


From the sprouting of a seed
To the growing of fruits
Life itself is in stages
Every stage with its peculiarity

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Change is indeed constant, no matter how you try to avoid or postpone it.