The World Is Changing
© all rights reserved to Monica P 2012
The world has been changing. I have been noticing. The world has been going through its ups and downs, and the streets have been growing quiet. It seems as though everyone is waiting. Waiting for the next stage. They are sitting in their rooms waiting. Working and sitting and waiting. They are feeding their dogs waiting. What is going to come?
I noticed the other day a politician was talking about how they were going to change the world. They talked about the change that would lead into the next stage of human development. In the past such promises have been left vacant. However in this election the politicians are making steps to cleanse. Not to say the world is going to be rid of all its dirty in one step. But a little rift that might form into a wave is always positive. Or is it?
I noticed the other day I had a parent whose face was also changing. They began to grow dressy, then casual, and then topsy turvy. The world seemed to have already dropped them, and they were unable to cope with depression they were being fed.
So the world is changing. It is also staying the same. It is doing flips and handstands. Then it is hibernating. The world is changing and standing. No one knows what it is going to do next!
“Hey there Kym!” cheered sister Tiana.
“Hi there Tiana!” I cheered.