nothing is permanent

Nothing is permanent, Not the joy that makes us smile, Not the pain that breaks us down, Not even the longest mile. Clouds drift away from skies, Night dissolves into day, What feels heavy in this moment Will quietly fade away. People change, seasons turn, Promises bend with time, What once felt like the whole world Becomes a distant rhyme. So breathe when storms surround you, And stay humble when things are bright, Nothing is permanent— Not the darkness, not the light.