Its never too late to change,
When your life itself, appears to be strange,
I realise this, with mixed feelings,
Not sure of the future ,that is beckoning.
Puzzles are all , I have in my life,
Pricking me as heartlessly as a knife,
Solutions to these ,are still strangers,
I hope this does not ,end me in dangers.
A faint light in the horizon,I perceive,
That is the only impetus, I receive,
The walk to the end seems so long,
But,the urge to go on is too strong.
I don't want to be the best,
Nor to compete with the rest,
I just want to be the change,
Because, I know,its never too late to change...
