Poem “Changeling”

In this world we  live

Each of is changing

Some of you might call

Each of us a Changeling

We try to stay the same

But life has its ways

Of taking our plans away

Changelings alter

We must stay the course

And like Alice choose a path

Because nothing will ever 

Be the same again

Good golly, worlds turning

Around and around my friend

And it will never stop

It will turn again

This is the way life goes

Tipping us on or bottoms.