When Pigs Fly

I hate change.
It's never good.
It never will be.
It just never could.

Change isn't normal.
It throws you all off.
It leaves you suspended.
Hoping to land on something soft.

Change is unexpecting.
It jumps out of nowhere.
Change makes you feel,
As if no one cares.

Why does change happen?
I guess to make life new.
Has change ever happened,
To someone like you?