Time of change, is it within my range?
Is it within my power?
Growing doubt by the hour.
Time of change, the grace of keeping calm,
If obtained will soothe like balm.
Time to change, grows shorter day by day, so why won’t troubles seem to go away?
Time to change, I wonder how to tarry, doesn’t matter what I do, words spoken don’t marry.
Time won’t change the words that others speak, I try my best but I am called a cheat.
Change gives no time to tell us when it comes, as when it does it will be done.
