To think that change should be welcome is an idea supported for years. However now, realizing that change does nothing but destroys everything worked for, all to bring about a new flow of creative paths and opportunities. It is difficult to be a tree. With the wind blowing hard from both directions yet she remains there, sturdy, never backing a defeat. Never doing another's influence, or listen the telling of others. Many a times we're told that perfection lies within, and that imperfection is but an imagination. Perhaps the disbelief comes from believing it otherwise.
