When everything seems to be falling apart,
It's just then that it's begun to start.
Change is never easy, though necessary
It is the writer of the broken-hearted obituary,
Change is the bringer of hardship and pain,
Yet can never be accused of being the same.
As imperative to life as breath will always be,
And just as intangible, yet I can see
What happens when you're fighting the inevitable
The results make it unadvisable.
It's so much easier to let go and let God
And to stop hiding behind this facade
Pretending we know more then Him
God, that in itself should be a sin.