Change

Change.

It comes unexpectedly, just like trees when the leaves change colour with

the seasons,

It's the light breeze that softly whispers, "I dare you," in your ears,

when your knees are shaking with fear.

Change.

It's easy, or difficult depending on your situation,

It's the long, winding roads that lead in different directions,

We don't know which one to take,

We only know that we have a choice.

Change.

It's something we all face, eventually,

Change is not about making the right choices;

It's about the mistakes we make,

And;

Whether we learn from them;

Change is about how we handle the path we choose

to follow.