
Change Takes Time
Change don’t come overnight,
it’s slow like the morning light.
A step, a breath, a little fall,
then getting up, standing tall.
It’s not quick, it’s not fast,
it’s steady, meant to last.
Some days you move, some days stay,
but little by little, you find your way.
No magic fix, no sudden glow,
just time to grow, and time to know.
Sometimes the road feels long and rough,
the nights are cold, the days are tough.
But hold on tight, don’t lose your fight,
change is coming, out of sight.
So keep the faith, take it slow,
there’s more ahead than you know.
Don’t rush the dawn, don’t chase the sun,
each small step is how it’s done.
One day you’ll look back and see,
how far you’ve come, how strong you’ll be.
Change don’t come overnight,
but in the end, it’s alright.

About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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