I try to hold on but things change,
Shapes and colours rearrange,

If we stayed still we'd never grow,
Like a tulip trapped in the snow,

The wheel of life is sometimes kind,
We never forget what we leave behind,

Dreams are timeless works of art,
All dreaming is painted by the heart,

My Kaleidoscope World spins around,
    It whispers in colour but makes no sound.   

~Colleen Anne Carroll~