A poem by Isabelle Sorrells
Humans are dynamic creatures.
We are no longer who we used to be
Because time has brought us change.
But is who I am today
Better than who I was before?
Or am I worse?
I take comfort at least in that
Who I am today
Will not be the same
In a matter of years,
Weeks,
Or days.
However, I think I’ll get a head start
Because my watch does not assure me
If the next hour will come.
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