Changes Can Be Perfect

People do change, for sure
For the better or for the worse
But often in the limbo
Nobody can be sure of the consequences
Not even oneself, cos of dilemmas and confusion.

Changes come about, sometimes with pressure
Like a bubble waiting to burst
Like a dormant volcano
Just a matter of time, before been moulded
But often caused so much of commotion.

Changes are good, if they come with pleasure
To heighten the passion, and build the love
Heart-in-heart, and hand-in-hand, they will go
Together on the road to the unknown
Nothing else matters but love in motion.

Changes can be perfect
If changes are for the better to come
Changes that are self reflection
Of the need to improve
Not forced, or induced externally
For then the changes are never permanent.

Changes are as perfect as they can get
And most all changes are welcome
Only at last to see the intention
And to see the results they invoke
Changes are not intentionally
But come as life's improvement.

Change not to impress
Change not to notify the world
Change cause it is only perfect
If it comes from the heart, and it is for oneself good will.

Changes are to accept
Changes are on the whole
Changes are towards perfect
But it can also get worse, and often sometimes they will.