Changing Curve

 Yeah, your journey has a curve, history keeps riding up, but future is the way we have to step into.

Change on the horizon, 

I’m learning my way,
rolling my sleeve, 

getting something worked out, right away…

Every straight line wants to be the same,
But my vision got patterns—breaking the frame, 

Riding a learning curve, 

creating the ripple…

Don’t call it wrong, 

just call it true,
I’m turning the world the way,

it was meant to move.
Oh, my journey has a curve,
Not a perfect line, 

but it’s a way of -

exploring,

understanding the meaning of life.

In a world of rules,

 I found my nerve—
Yeah, my mind has a curve to-

 deepen my thoughts.

Late-night thoughts and a brighter light,
Tried to be “fine,” 

but I feel so different.
If I bend a little, 

don’t call it mistake,
That’s where the music starts to-

 fill into the day and night..

Let it go, let it be,
I’m writing my storyline in-

Flow of ink and electricity.

One step crooked, 

still I’m on my way,
shadows don’t last—

no, they fade.
I’ll take the twist, 

I’ll take the thrill,
That’s the shape of change —

with billions of ideas.

Oh, change has a curve,
Saying “stay real” louder than any verse.
If you feel it too, you’re not alone—
Yeah, your journey has a curve, 

history keeps riding up,

but future is the way we have to step into.

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