Changes
The sun and snow and the melting glow!
The fires that burn inside!
Routine work just to fill the void
potential abilities must I hide?
The good times are those in trying
surpassing the known belief, undenying
priding myself having reached many a goal
beyond which I keep on flying.
Change me
Its not who I wanted to be
Change me
Cos when you come and work your magic
I wanna know you’re around
The dry leaf must and does indeed fall
replaced in coming season.
For life goes on and on and on
for it doesn't need a reason.
Life for many like life for a few
is to them but a treason.
But life, after all is just life
Making something epic, creating anew
So Change me
This is the way I want me to be
create me
You have come to work your magic
I know that you’re around
Too many have come and gone in vain
their mission, a vision, a message to gain
purity in this world, reduction of pain
Golden reign of happiness, with the rain
that shall wash all the miseries yet not stain
the long lasting glory of the human strain
You Changed me
I am what I wanted to be
You made me
and when you came and worked your magic...
