Staying the same

everything changes,
everything changes.
everything changes.
everything changes.

everything changes.
everything changes.
everything changes.
everything changes,
but me.

I should have written this when we were asked by our Literature professor to composed a poem about staying the same. But instead I have written this

Colors change from red to blue,
Seasons pass all year through.
I wonder if this is true
For the love I gave to you.

Fighting with what time dictates
Is putting life at the stake.
....( i forgot this line)...
For I know...
Change is something I will not make.