• Michael Dahdal

Your Only Constant


People come and go,


Things are hot, and then they’re not


You get caught up in fads, before they simply whither away


The people we Love, die, leaving us only with memories or regrets


The season’s change, you yourself change.


We change jobs, homes, and friends and so the list goes on.


In a world of increasingly rapid change,


We are always distracted, looking for our next hit


Consumed, trying to keep up, trying to stay relevant by chasing earthly things


We fall in and out of Love as easily as swipe left or right


Discarding people like we discard tissue paper.


Often-mistaking passion, or lust for Love


So overwhelmed by both our desires and all the choices we have, that we become numb and paralysed,


Not knowing where to turn or who to turn to.


But there is one constant source of Love in the world


Only one.


Something that is always there, loyal in the tr