The strangest thing about change
is You
who won't move.
Rivers start from a spring-
a need to move
Onward.
Convinced in mossy stoicism,
the rocks jump in
to gather ground.
Bubbling in the hustle,
eddying around,
resisting the rush-
You are the smooth stone.
Let it go.
Let it go.
Image By Rhodington (Own work) [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons.
