More changes

Every time things are going good
They have to creep up.
Those terrible things...
We had been warned about
And ignored.
Pushed into the back of our heads
And pretended would never happen,
Are back.
After having waited their turn in line
To see how much damage they could do
To that reality
We have become accustomed to.
But life is just that
A series of uncontrollable events.
Something is always changing.
The direction of the wind,
The seasons,
The time the sun sets or rises,
The number of clouds in the sky,
The way a drop of water
Rolls down your skin
When dropped at the same spot,
And the words that come
From people's mouths.
When we trust those people
It always hurts much worse,
But betrayal is not the intent.
We all must learn to roll with the punches
And adapt to the surroundings.
When we cease to accept the changes
We cease to evolve and learn
And become obstacles for others
Instead of doors