There comes a time . .
When old things become . .
Old.
Then a time arises when new things begin to show themselves.
Its almost. .
Day and Night.
There comes a time when a ball player has to change the move he's use to making.
Its become to obvious.
When an artist has to switch the brush in which he paints his canvas with.
He finds the stroke to be more effective.
There comes a time where a writer has to manufacture a new style of writing.
The old style fails to convey his thoughts.
New things. . Then become old. .
Its madness isn't it?
When old things become . .
Old.
Then a time arises when new things begin to show themselves.
Its almost. .
Day and Night.
There comes a time when a ball player has to change the move he's use to making.
Its become to obvious.
When an artist has to switch the brush in which he paints his canvas with.
He finds the stroke to be more effective.
There comes a time where a writer has to manufacture a new style of writing.
The old style fails to convey his thoughts.
New things. . Then become old. .
Its madness isn't it?