Change is inevitable. Change is life. Change can be death. Change has many faces. The slow, the fast, the good, the bad, the ugly and the beautiful. Change knocks on every door. It’s your decision if you open or tell change to stop bothering. Change won’t mind. But come back, a myriad of times. Noone can ever know what change holds for you. The greatest luck on earth. Or a catastrophe born in hell. That’s changes game. There is no golden path for change. Change wants your full heart. Change is the friend who never takes your stupidness amiss. Change will leave with a tear in its eye and return with a bright smile. Change is standing behind every corner of every street. In every town. On every continent. Waiting for you. Its arms spread open wide. Only waiting for you to jump inside. Change is not for free. But only for the brave, the risk-takers, the stupid some might say. Change takes much. But in return gives back a lot. Maybe not. Change doesn’t speak a language. But change will be understood. Not by ears. But mind, heart and soul. Change just likes to happen. Change likes to be trusted in. Followed. Believed. Change builds barricades to open new ways. Change darkens the sun. Only to make you see the stars. Go on, grab one. Change says. How? You say. You decide. Change smiles. Change can’t shorten the long road. Change won’t better the bad. Change is not in its own hands. Change is in yours. The only thing change does is tap on your shoulder. Make you see it could be there. Change then simply waits for your reaction. I said hello. Because I know:
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